Aspen Glow...

A Poem by chuck

Quiet trail through the Aspen
tress
sun dancing through fine linen
leaves

Rays of golden morning light
streaming down the lane
Warming me, guiding me all
along the way

The mind can enjoy the stillness
of an early morning walk
Listen very carefully, I can hear
the forest talk

All the answers I seek are
within my reach,
patience, fortitude, wisdom
fall from the sky on a ray of
sunshine and touch the
corners of my mind.

Thoughts so fresh they just might
test some peaceful memories .