Arising Thoughts

Silent currents softly swirl Around tree scented salty tears Flowing forth from freshened forest Awash from Summer’s seasoned years Sunlight filtered through high branches Causes mist to rise and glow Gleaming in the golden fern Drifting ghostly disappearing Winsome weather wafted waves Waking woods on Wednesday morning Pauses kissed and shed of woe Friendly forest fantasizes As the life form warmly rises Faerie elves and dwarfing dragons Drift away in morning dew Clarity of dawn is breaking In the awesome reawakening Another day is here anew To spend in joy with you