Into The Green

In emerald realms, where nature weaves,

A tapestry of life, beneath green eaves.

Abstract whispers in the forest breeze,

A dance of leaves, among the trees.

Limbs entwined in a verdant ballet,

Emerald dreams in the light of day.

Mossy whispers, a secret's hush,

Among the branches, a tranquil crush.

Canopies brush the canvas sky,

Where chlorophyll dreams learn to fly.

Abstract strokes, a painter's delight,

Green trees sway in the soft sunlight.

A palette of hues, from jade to lime,

Nature's canvas, a sublime rhyme.

Each leaf a stroke, a work of art,

A symphony played by the woodland's heart.

In shadows cast by branches high,

A mosaic of green 'neath the azure sky.

Abstract tales in the rustling leaves,

A language only the forest perceives.

Whispers carried on the zephyr's wing,

A symphony of green, where echoes sing.

Through the ages, the trees stand tall,

Nature's abstract, a masterpiece enthralled.

So let your spirit wander free,

In the green embrace of a boundless sea.

Where abstract dreams in foliage gleam,

And verdant whispers paint a timeless dream.