Cows moo with pleasure
as they graze on crisp, cool grass
fed by April springs.
Chickens, roosters and guinea hens
strut about in early morning glory
arousing sleepers with their incessant cries.
Hickory and Walnut trees stand magnificent
resplendent and bountiful with sweet fruit.
Each year their height and width increases
in circles of age and time.
Daffodils carpet the earth in gold.
Spring in Georgia Mountains
Shades of blue sky high.
My log cabin sits
still holding me inside
I hibernate in order to rejuvenate
to breathe free, to feel full, to think bliss.