Poems

The Forest by Leonard C. Mayer

The trees stand tall and stately, surveying their domain----- The first to glimpse the sunrise; the first to feel the rain. The flowers add some color to mostly brown and green. Their fragrance bathes the air and makes it smell pristine. The wind sets all in motion and makes things come alive. It brings the rain and pollen that lets this world survive. The sun lends warmth and comfort to all the things that grow. It's perfect for their needs, high noon or evening glow. The earth provides nutrition and serves the mother role----- Even the air that's needed comes from her heart and soul.