Wednesday, February 1

Bluebells rain

I love the rain
In a bluebell wood
Where leaves on trees tip & drip
And make me feel alive

A twig filled path
Divides the blue
Each step a satisfying crunch
And green & mossy
Bumps and stumps
Make me want to touch

Strong linked arms
Of branches make
A tangled web encircling me
I turn around
Drink in the sight
This rain-drenched world is mine

A fresh and silent
Perfect world
Of green and blue and beauty
And me