Fingers of light spread through the leaves up above Branches hung low where color ran rich Standing tall, trees guarded their territory The dense shadows of the forest were inviting
While clear waters ran wild down river Heat from the sun scorched the rock beds Fish flapped out of the cold water to catch the golden rays Deer quietly appeared on the banks for a drink
Slowly night edges its self over the sky Stars cool the rocks below The steel arms of the moon Hover on surrounding hills
Regis
As only the poet sees