The sunshine warms my back and arms.
Leaves rustle in a gentle breeze.
All is well for this short breath of time.
The fragrance of the honeysuckle calls my name sweetly.
The flaming color of the woods draws me near.
I see and feel and smell the wonder of all earth.
My soul expands to know that God loves me!
I feel it for sure. That freshness, that call of the wild beauty, that peace from emanates from Nature.
I need it also. That breeze is the breathe of life for me also.
Thank you. You took me back to autumn forests and floral scents, amid the snow here.
Great poem.
F.M. Salphire