a miracle on the Copper Beech
Leaves they just appeared
a beautiful light copper
soft and Summery tears
the first few weeks quite tasty
in salads easy too
the best is lunch or dinner
its, what foragers do
with some apple blossom
forget me knots with dew
a dandelion to pass the time and a sweet portait of you
With sunset about an hour away
the light force such a hue
a spell cast from the wondrous fae
who know what to do
painting green leaves copper
thinly veined and sweet
its what the gnomes make soup of
pressed gently with their feet.