Fairy Guide
I clamber through the undergrowth,
Brambles leave pale streaks on my skin,
Trapped in this damp, dark green world,
Where the only exit path is deep within,
The yellow glow leads me forwards,
A...
Woodland Seasons
The sun trod a path through the woods,
As the wind whistled in the trees,
The clouds floated lazily,
And the flowers danced with the bees.
Witching Hour.
Walking in the woods tonight,
It's scary and it's black. Creaking noises, groaning trees,
Something could attack.
Nature Poem
Leaves break through
As buds burst forth
And birds fill woods with happy songs
I sit; admire for hours on end
When days are hot, and sweet and long
Then days pass
As life moves on
Nature's in full...