Birds make distant echos

Leaves sprinkle down 

Foxes smell the mucky frothy substance.



Steam emerges from the lake

And soon the ground starts to shake,

Winged ones begin to chirp, a bug goes bezerk.



Racoons flow out as one of them shouts,

Pink and orange blossom trees

Then they fall to their knees.



Woodland & greenery surrounds me

But all I can see is just a tree,

As I lay beneath a tree

Observing green and brown

Mysteries, cheeky squirrels come to play

In the turquoise cobalt rain,

Violet & azure lightning storm

Crash together like swords

I fall asleep, soon I float away.