Waltzing Trees
Blue-green splashes as you pull into the sea cliff curve.
I stop to view nature's rainbows through a glass swerve.
Watch the sparkling waterfalls, trees, stars, and sky.
What is more dazzling than a natural wonder display?
Dance with Fall, a waltz that bent the limbs of the trees.
Tell me all you've been hiding from me under the seas.
Spring, sing to me with the rustling of your wings.
Blow on me your savory smells from your swings.
Sunflower fluff, silver-throated tanager, brisk July flight
An auspicious fall wind makes the hillside maples spray.
A damp gust is swollen away by a breath of fresh air.
The wind carries pollen, seeds, and dying twigs bare.
Written: March 24, 2023
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