Tag: trees

City of Trees

And if nimble fingers could penetrate the dappled canopy

I could touch light itself.

Or to even brush the fingers of giants,

tracing their palms with my fingers.

I feel an understanding, a knowing.

I too sway;

March 20, 2016 / Haiku

Sea of precious green,

Abode and life for all, though,

Woodland of felled trees.

How the rain makes the trees sparkle.