My place of beauty

Can you imagine this scene in your mind’s eye?
Do you experience the calm, as I do?
The peace? The tranquillity?

Can you relate to my words? My imagery?
Or are you simply trapped in your own world.
No longer able to see the snowdrops.
The bluebells or taste the morning dew.
No longer able to converse with nature.

The woods are a natural part of the environment.
Snowdrops in winter, bluebells in spring,
adorn the barren land. Wild garlic too.
I am at peace in my haven of natural beauty.

Birds sing their morning song. Water flows freely.
Butterflies flutter by. Bees follow the scent.
Know their place. Their responsibility.
I taste the morning dew.