Hello Trees

I see you from below

Happy that you glow green again.

Hello Trees

You lift my heart high

Renewing a lost soul in Springtime light.

Hello Trees

Your glorious buds

Bursting in fresh feathered flowers.

Hello Trees

The whiz of movement

Cannot dim nor compare to your open arms.

Hello Trees

I Am Here

And I see ALL of you.

Paula Antonello, Poetry. Copyright: Friday, May 6, 2016

Image: TreesForrest by P.A.Moore