Is there anything more serene
than seeing a baby blue sky
resting upon a tree’s new green?
I looked behind me
while waiting in line
and there were the trees
splendid as always
the old bodies
the new welcomes
I replied to their hello
and they drew my soul in
to the sound
of their colours
their many shades of green
kissing the subtle shade of blue
I ask again
Is there anything more serene
than seeing a baby blue sky
resting upon a tree’s new green?
A Gap In The Clouds 