Luxuriant Rows of Peach Trees.

Luxuriant rows of peach trees
remind the solitude of childhood
the thirteenth ever
so beautiful among
all siblings seven sisters

It helps recall the manner of how
I always entered the forests of my besotted mind
with a desire of harvesting polished words
manuring time's domain as one traverses
pastures of one's mind

all that remains as senility seeps
humor vanishes like fragrance sublime
of peaches,grapes and green vine

One tours valleys
across vast lands,
Niagara
where my youth swept through woods
searching love humor laughter and smiles
innate inkling
retain fondest memories
being buried
in fathomless golden vaults
unforgetable time
visions simply
melodious rhymes

how I wish someone feels
these wondrous thoughts radiantly
do not undermine
I'm really fine

we must just say
whatever we wish
some traveler tired
resting his feet alongside
a lonely bare bush
may find solace
which we all are in search
seemingly along the jungles of life
all need a long helping rope
let's willing cope