and she is...

catefrances

side by side through sheltering trees
boughs bend to their knees and doff their hat
shadows come and shadows go
butterflies dance amongst the sun’s dappled rays
birdsong fills the silent grove
ear to the ground you can hear the earth breathe
the smell of moisture fills your lungs
and all the world becomes your stage
critters eight legs, six, four, and none
slink, scurry, climb and hang about
do you think they’ve come for you?
like they think you’ve come for them.
run and hide within shadows’ time
side by side ‘neath sheltering skies

chadwick

catefrances wrote:

side by side through sheltering trees
boughs bend to their knees and doff their hat
shadows come and shadows go
butterflies dance amongst the sun’s dappled rays
birdsong fills the silent grove
ear to the ground you can hear the earth breathe
the smell of moisture fills your lungs
and all the world becomes your stage
critters eight legs, six, four, and none
slink, scurry, climb and hang about
do you think they’ve come for you?
like they think you’ve come for them.
run and hide within shadows’ time
side by side ‘neath sheltering skies

good one catester.
many very nice lines in this.
i think trees and stuff are on our minds these days.

catefrances

chadwick wrote:

good one catester.
many very nice lines in this.
i think trees and stuff are on our minds these days.

indeed they are chad. you know i get these ones from you. you are my woodland muse, so to speak.

chadwick

catefrances wrote:

indeed they are chad. you know i get these ones from you. you are my woodland muse, so to speak.

why i'll be darned.
i am a woodland Muse, so to speak.
that's pritty special stuff miss.
and thank you.
may we both have many centuries left in us to be inspired by such a notion.