Forest
A rustle of leaves
Wisp of wind
The trees bend and weave
Sharing secrets
Playing music
As they dance in the breeze
Warm golden sun
Bright green leaves
Painting patterns in the light
Sounds like laughter
Fresh and new
Inviting me to dance along
Copyright © Mardi Barber | Year Posted 2012
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