Fay Slimm - Unchanging Beauty

The pool glistens,
Silence speaks
This morning,
And I listen.

Robin comes.
Elegant swans
Flotilla to my side
Eyes shyly wide.

The woods whisper,
Freshly crisp
From early rain.
I listen again.

Squirrel bright-eyes
Runs for nut prize
Birds in trees
Hypnotize me

The atmosphere
Elates here
Changeless wait.
Cold abates.

Springtime firsts.
Soundless burst
To mystify me.
How serene.

Fay Slimm

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unchanging-beauty/