At Ease

Here and now I beg your pardon

as I watch your summer garden

and as I float from bud to bud

Even the mushrooms seem to shine

beneath the maples, leaves and vines

For here there are no clouds in sight

Each daffodil and daisy plays

in gentle breeze and sunlight rays

while the full heart of nature sings

All is beautiful and at ease

even the busy buzzing bees

passing right by butterfly wings