Magic in the trees give a natural feeling,

colors more than green supernationally seen,

magic in the trees give a natural feeling,

yellow from changing seasons and red fire,

the renewal of natural artist inspired.

Blue skys above and behind,

the mysticism of nature to our eyesight is kind.

Magic in the trees give a natural feeling,

the home of ants and bugs, spiders and birds.

The turds of herds of animals that sleep, rest, and live.

The fertilizing of the ground, from where we came, the animals give.

Nature turns of toxins and waste,

evolution is not something of haste,

Jesus Christ calls Simon Peter our foundation or base.

May our World recieve and Love God’s Holy Face.

Tres

At 8:52 am while writing this poem I had a vision of St. Lucy, it looked like the St. Lucy medal I wear.

This poem was inspired by my painting of a tree.