Travailing Travels

Expressive of my love for nature.

Sights of sound scenery
Singing immutably at me.
Green grass growing gradually
Colored leaves far from tree
Living luxurious lives of livery.
Memento vivere*
To see light of sun's rays.
Tis folly to forsake the day.
But the worse to give night revery
To be or not to be?
Only on the road does one see.
Achievement aims accuracy
Are we, so small, to gain mastery?
A hundred Lives have I read
Still, the forested path, I tread.


*[A reminder of life, Latin]

Author's Note

Criticism completely welcome.