Is this you I see in the hollow space
Almost disappearing without a trace
Far beyond the forest bridge
Is it you that hides among the trees
Enjoying the mellow morning breeze
In the depth of the emerald kingdom
Is this your voice singing a tune
Merrily in the month of June
Soothing all the passersby
Is this you upon the lake
Floating like a single flake
Enchanting all who behold your grace
Intro to Poetry – Day 9 (Landscape)