Loving Tree

While wandering across a forest floor Through twists and turns of gnarled trunks of trees See insights more than one was looking for Images born by bending weathered breeze There is a lover's embrace bound in bark Maybe the most natural human thing It reveals itself in songs of the lark Listen clearly and hear the trees that sing Music as if it's a love tune of time Lies dormant in humans hard to define Woven through the woods in a metered rhyme Set in harmony by someone divine Bow now and think of life's love adventure Muse and marvel at nature's pure power Avoid the mistake of common censure Hold tight your love every moment and hour rhyme 16 lines 118 words Colored Pencil Illustration by G. Gaul