Green Land
Amongst the moss-covered, ag-ed trees, Life brims over. On hairy log, sit I Spying shoots and seedlings Around my feet, scrambling for space to grow.…
Amongst the moss-covered, ag-ed trees, Life brims over. On hairy log, sit I Spying shoots and seedlings Around my feet, scrambling for space to grow.…
This poem came to me today as I heard the traffic returning now lockdown is easing. I was sitting in my garden( here in the…