Vivaldi Poem by Smoky Hoss

Down the dark wooded trail
Into the deep forest, bit by bit I go;
Stepping into each season
A symphony of vibrant music grows.
Each branch and blade
Glimmers and waves;
While the sun, rain and snow
With irrepressible delight raves.
Every path of life
Is sung to here,
As the music soars...
Drawing each longing soul, so very near.
Animal and human together enter
This incomparable bliss,
Dancing in the song of the wind, and life,
Non can resist.
All the seasons now
Becoming one,
In this lush garden
Where perfect Music and life play
Forever in the sun.

(this came to me while listening to Vivaldi 'The Four Seasons', thus the title.)