Edited by Gill Burrell, Monday, 24 Jan 2022, 10:56
🌲🌳🌲🌳 This magic wood
where I now sit All dappled and sunlit
Iike a golden Cool cocoon
Far away From Heat and fume
🕊🦅 Where birds fly free
In lofty trees
And honey bees hum in Flowers sweet.
🌻🐝
Ladybird ventures out Adorned in red robe
With black spots on Unfolds her wings And then is gone
🐞
Blue green dragon fly
Hovers by in mid air He darts around From here to there But does not land
🦋
Colourful Butterfly
Flutters fleetingly
On fragrant flower
Then flys up high.
🌺
A Robin rests upon a rusty fence with bold bright eye Spys a catterpillar Come crawling by
A magic wood -Poem
🌲🌳🌲🌳
This magic wood
where I now sit
All dappled and sunlit
Iike a golden
Cool cocoon
Far away From
Heat and fume
🕊🦅
Where birds fly free
In lofty trees
And honey bees hum in Flowers sweet.
🌻🐝
Ladybird ventures out
Adorned in red robe
With black spots on
Unfolds her wings
And then is gone
🐞
Blue green dragon fly
Hovers by in mid air
He darts around
From here to there
But does not land
🦋
Colourful Butterfly
Flutters fleetingly
On fragrant flower
Then flys up high.
🌺
A Robin rests upon a rusty fence with bold bright eye Spys a catterpillar Come crawling by
🐛🌿
In this wild wood
I would be buried
Among butterflies, birds and bees
Beneath these cool trees.
🐝🐦🕊🦅
Gill Burrell