Trees
Verdant, abundant, tall, tall trees
full of life, full of leaves
of every colour . . .
green, yellow, red, and orange . . .
In the islands you burst forth
with lovely flowers, both timid
and audacious, tender and gentle,
casting your spell upon all souls you see . . .
With fragrance so sublime
heavenly, pungent, and every one singular
your scents linger and waft about in the air
filling our senses with wonder, with wonder . . .
Ruffling, tussling, whirling leaves
some drifting, wafting slowly down
to become mulch and a home
for forest grounds . . .
Where we stare at you, study you, play with you,
love you and more . . .
saving you, pressing you, and drawing you too . . .
to cherish your life, and
to forever preserve the beauty of your splendour.
Copyright © 2011 Mary L. Montalvo. All rights reserved.
Verdant, abundant, tall, tall trees
full of life, full of leaves
of every colour . . .
green, yellow, red, and orange . . .
In the islands you burst forth
with lovely flowers, both timid
and audacious, tender and gentle,
casting your spell upon all souls you see . . .
With fragrance so sublime
heavenly, pungent, and every one singular
your scents linger and waft about in the air
filling our senses with wonder, with wonder . . .
Ruffling, tussling, whirling leaves
some drifting, wafting slowly down
to become mulch and a home
for forest grounds . . .
Where we stare at you, study you, play with you,
love you and more . . .
saving you, pressing you, and drawing you too . . .
to cherish your life, and
to forever preserve the beauty of your splendour.
Copyright © 2011 Mary L. Montalvo. All rights reserved.
