Looking into nearby trees
Visualizing every leaf
Moving with another breeze
Viewing each artist’s motif
Reminding of blessed life
Molding self, with every hour
Breathing in peace, without strife
Seasoning days, never sour
Touching greenest blades of grass
Remembering every step
Topping off another glass
Sitting at nature’s doorstep
Exploring depths of these woods
Imagining what’s waiting
Delivering timeless goods
Tasting life, captivating
Big Sky Buckeye 
Were leaves and flowers able to talk, they’d surely express the delight of tasting life surrounded by the beauty of springtime woods. Then again, perhaps you, the poet, are the one “tasting” life among burgeoning trees and budding flowers. That last verse can be read two ways! Thank you for the double-pleasure, Richard.
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It is wonderful to spend time in God’s creation and take it all in.
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