The Rainforest


The first rays of 

the rising sun

fall on the 

sleeping trees

waking them up...

The golden rays

meander slowly through 

the dark paths

lighting them up,

caressing the

sleeping buds

to waken and bloom

Colouring the wildflowers

that cling to the

moss covered logs

and the green lichen

that hugs the trees.

The forest

a riot of colours 

glows in

the morning sun.

The echoing calls

of the birds fill the air,

their music

an accompaniment

to the dance

of the butterflies...

The forest, the lungs of

our beautiful earth

is alive and thriving

nurtured by

the sun and the rain...







  • Author: Jay (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 13th, 2022 02:15
  • Comment from author about the poem: The rainforest, lovely, dark and green made me dream of a beautiful morning in the deep forest.
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 75

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