Forests ~ Petrachan sonnet

Forests in deep conversation 
Selling scintillating stories, 
Weaving Time into tapestries
Yarns in concert, scented crimson
Clocks and seasons in unison
Moments criss-cross eternities
Creating Nature's masterpiece
As our Earth spins around the sun

Evanescent skies ask me why
Pasts and futures disappear 
How silent eons pass us by
without a trace of faith or fear
What will remain of words we write
When Time stops to seek an answer


 

Mindfills © 2023  for Moonwashed Musings ~ masterpiece in Petrarchan Sonnet (a 14 line poem with ABBAABBA CDCDCD rhyme scheme) for David’s W3 hosted by this week’s winner , Pankaj Kumar; Cee’s FOTD