Lady

 

They laid me to rest in Lady Forest,

 

under a carpet of needles and roots that rub me.

 

All the summer she spoke to me in lush tones,

and finally, emblazoned my hair with fall palettes.

Of a winter, her ice-covered arms

 

reached to embrace me, and  her silent

 

white carpets held me close in her frozen

 

cathedrals.

Reviews

[Dylan Macadham]

Rich imagery and colors, stimulating the senses :)

[Perry]

Thank you, Dylan!