Alpine Walk
Started on a high road leading into a grassy high land,
Specks of pine trees down by the valley stand.
More grassy patches under our feet,
Cool light winds around us weep.
Tall trees making the sunlight dance,
As their leaves give the sun stripes a chance.
Leaves stirring softly creating a calmness to relish,
As is every wandering dreamer’s deepest wish.
Oak, fir and birch trees with hanging pine;
Cones that are all unique and fine.
Some brown, some light; some as dark as the night.
Hanging and swaying ever so lightly,
Gently shaking and whispering secrets in the breeze ever so slightly.
Carrying secrets of the day time,
Filling our senses with the scent of pine.
Quick footed squirrel running helter skelter;
Off to its cozy tree house shelter.
Pine cones dropping lightly as they run,
Softly landing on the grass, under the ambient sun.
Sweet alpine paradise ever so calming,
Nature’s umpteen bounty; so gentle and so charming.
-Sanaya
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