Raindrops dancing on the forest floor
Hypnotizing melody playing out
Like an enchanted lullaby!
Giant trees stand sentry
Their branches casting lengthy shadows
Upon the gently sloping roof.
Inside the little cottage, sleep eludes her
But it doesn’t really matter…
For she is at peace here.
Tumultuous thoughts, like an ebbing tide
Recede into the night.
And as a fresh breeze rises,
Lifting the voices of the crickets
To her windowsill,
She is lulled into a deep, restful sleep…
© Annabel Sheila
Daniel
You bring it all to life in such a dynamically beautiful way.
Be always safe,
Karen
Newfie Hugs, Rose
fee
Namaste
Tony
Thanks.
Regis
Sheila
Maybe- just maybe- I'll get a weekend in sooner.
This makes me need it.
:)
John
Mark
I love reading your nature poems, Anna!
Blessings,
Christine