Timberland Forrestal Love For Me-
I see the trees wavering,
Waving;
They surround me;
As the majestically beauty compassus leaves;
They enthrall me;
Magical fingers embalming;
Filling my spirit with rainbow sap guidance;
With practical leaves that fondle me;
Caressingly kissing me in my resistant shyness;
As the wind touches my cheeks;
Too cold to speak;
I'll just surrender to the trees...
Embranching rising towards heavens floor;
It's hard to imagine I am now a arbor heart's new bow;
Loved by the woods for I rise and naught fall...
as I am Timber
5/11/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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