Trees outside my window

masses of awakened green leaves

sunlight filters through

light on verdant forest

in stain glass .

Myriad of green

which the sun shows

when the moon glows

where the rain flows

while the wind blows .

Lush grass swaying in the breeze 

twisting and turning

shedding unwanted skin .

                  Draft by Lalarukh Lasharie



  1. Great poem! Reads like a stream of consciousness, as if the lush verdant scenery is enhancing our senses in such a manifold way that we are transferred to a new plane of existence, an almost ethereal-like feeling impart by the amazing surroundings.

    Can't wait for the next one!



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