The luscious trees

How sweet to sit among these luscious trees

Protected from the sun’s bright, powerful heat

To hear the distant humming of the bees

And for our loving eyes to swiftly meet.

In summertime I love to meditate

to count the breaths as I receive the world

To be united with all beings in this state

The flags of joy are light and soon unfurled

These summer days are long and filled with light

Though storms may come and fill the sky with rage

Small birds then gather for a sudden flight

As I write new sentences across the page.

Every season has its light and shade

For such states we humans are well made