#WritcoPoemPrompt119

The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
The peace keeps echoes ,
refreshing the mind by nature's squeeze.

Here I came with spirit of words
Penning down emotions
Through some Tears
Tease Sometimes,
binding to freeze
Jungle walks in me
with spending sprees,
I find it as flowers of joy
laughing with wheeze.
© Bkt...