Without sheet music
Chimes begin their melody
In an Autumn wood
Where maple ballerinas
Perform intricate ballets.
Tag: nature
My goodness the trees!
How tall they grow together
With long winding roads
Leading to a friendly feast
Where apple pie is best pie
Through a winding wood
Past the eucalyptus hall
The cypress spire spoke
What man endeavors to make
Nature will always take back
My lovely oak leaf
Without branches for comfort
I apologize
The day is tall with sorrow
But the blue sky, taller still.