Colours etched deep in hues of light and dark,
Kaleidoscopic texture, sharp and pure;
The world seen from the viewpoint of a Lark,
In every image lies a subtle lure.
Within this scene, a forest wreathed in mist:
Awakening from slumber trees stand proud.
A meeting place for secret lovers tryst?
Far from the city’s broiling, madding crowd.
This moment- captured in beauty divine,
An ever-changing glimpse of nature’s life;
A privilege to see a place sublime
Through artists eyes, keen as a whetted knife.
In every shot there is such joy to see,
To picture being there, calm, happy: free.
© Tom Tide 2016