Through Forest Glades

Through
dappled light
Green hues shadows
so bright, the hallowed
Forest
in the coloured
place of hush and sense
life in the green, dense
glades.

Concentrating On Life

Concentrating,
and straining to hear
the subtle sigh
spoke by the tides
on
wings so clear
which fly o'er the ocean
and live the spoken
life.

Poetically Speaking, No.

Poetically
Meticulously, with deep precision
Mulling through foggy stanzas,
No muddled hangman's
Speaking
Muffled as it is
By blackened baggy cloth.
Is this a quick response?
No.