Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Flame of the Forest

Flame of the forest blooms a fire,

Bright red flowers beckoning me.

I pause my stroll for a desire

To make connection with this tree.

From underneath I gaze above

Into the beauty bursting from

This tree, its branches spreading love

Down upon me and most welcome.

I strolled here, a lonely sad one,

Feeling unloved by all the world.

But in moments this tree has done

A wondrous gift of love unfurled.

From flame of the forest I part,

Refreshed with burning, loving heart.