L.P. Alexanders (January 26,1984 / C.R.)

Green leaves
Long and slim branches
With the cool wind dancing
And birds rhythmically singing
At Nature's direction and pace
If you could just stop time and space
And remember this and forget the rest;
Trifles are not really a quest
Bliss exists in many ways
But this is the best in our days.

11/13/09