The Serene

The Serene

You climb to catch the sun.
A blue bird―
breaks from a sleeping
bough, to find
its food.

The bounty of
surrender, after the first
snow of season.
A golden dawn.

Footmarks of
a hungry deer
near my door.

Reviews

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

The images of nature are well painted by your hands in words. Thank you for sharing your wonderous poem.