Path of Gold

Path of Gold

 

I walk along a path

Between the shadows of the trees

Beneath their bending limbs

I seek their warm and gentle breeze

 

I love the wonder of spring

In its beauty, I behold!

The scent of early morning dew

The center of its soul

 

I walk along a path of emerald

To a glistening path of gold

I bathe in wet sand by the sea

Its soft and gentle winds I hold  

Reviews

[Chris]

A good smooth flow and a warming message.

Chris

[annie minus]

Beautiful and flowing as always, depicting nature in all it's glory, wonderful! Annie

[Droll Prole]

I wish I was there, the imagery of this poem is beautiful.