The forest beckons

A Wooded Wooing

the forest beckons
wanderer in,
a wooing, waving
turn of head
beguiled, bewitched
one soon wooed 
by ether earthly 
on leafy carpet
scented, soft, 
she stumps, seduces 
cajoles, caresses 
the soul strayed
giddy, bathed
now drowned
by dizzy dappled light

color version

For the Record,
This day came in cool and fall like, lovely weather. T leaves for a short business trip today, returning late Wednesday.

All hands healing