Trees In Spring

Trees In Spring Beneath the trees, gazing up, I see, Branches reaching skyward, sprouting leaves, Filtering rays through the canopy That cause my eyes to blink breathlessly From the mosaic prism, colour scheme. The scenic vista is dynamic And pleasing to absorb Spring’s hypnotics. These vascular plants drink nourishment, And utilize the sun’s energy In the process of photosynthesis. Reality of perception’s direction, Persuades self-effacing resignation From biased human disposition With artistic interpretation. “I pray nature forgives my trespassing!” Trees in Spring of natural beauty Whose subliminal message I can’t dismiss. “Human intrusion has been devastating!” Unwarranted greed condones desecrating, Tangible living poetry in motion.