Green Leaves

A Woodland Elf Poem


Green leaves dancing in the breeze
Their soft rustling voices speak
Of the warmth that summer brings
Here to my peaceful woodland.

But summer’s time is fleeting
And soon the green leaves will speak
Of fall in their reds and golds
Here in my peaceful woodland.

But for now I will enjoy them
These dancing leaves of summer green
Content to rest in their shade
Here in my peaceful woodland.