Elegantly tall,
Leafy branches looking upwards...
Little birds whisper
God's pleasant note for today...
Designed
shapes within my mind...
Within a violet lullaby
she sang to me so sweetly...
Oh beautiful tree
leafy branches growing free...
Winds
chiming...
Three hooligans we were, my brothers and I
but how we loved Florida in the summer...
Spring's bringing leaflets
developing their flowers...
Painted spirit shines
a colossal rhapsody...
I stop and listen often,
to crinkling leaves of grace...
Wild flowers blooming,
freshly picked dewy blackberries...
Ant
Cant, pedant...