Water Mist Sparkles Upon A Green Bed Of Forest Moss Poem by Terence George Craddock

Thanks for the comment Michael, I have not been writing for over a month during Winter when our house turns into the kiwi ice block in July August. I think *Perspective Stand* is the first extant poem I have with some of the unique beauty of the New Zealand forest embedded within it, from April 1982, which extends into philosophy personality and shifting past life values. A poem read about twice a year. I am presently putting together a few nature poems from 1994 to 2010 in preparation for an intended volume on nature which I have finally spent time on over the last week which includes several nice New Zealand landscape poems. When it comes to nature and beauty it would be difficult for a kiwi poet to leave out New Zealand landscape images