The Tall Trees

The Tall Trees Walking in the forest, admiring the Tall Trees Feeling easy, shooting the breeze Shafts of sunlight, dapple the leaves Pine needles, like a carpet beneath Bare feet walking, grounding Forest glade birds, are sounding Can't see the forest for the height of the trees Can't hear the buzzing for the sound ofthe bees Open your eyes, open your ears See what you see, hear what you hear Running down the path, hiding in the ferns Slipping on the hillside, tripping on the berms Tripping getting high, hugging in the ferns Slipping on the hillside, tripping on the berms