Beauty Amongst the Beech

A brand new season, Spring, the next and now season.  Hopeful today for new growth and new beauty.  Touched by all that surrounds, meaningful to me are the forest and the undergrowth.  Magnificent new color collects.  I climb atop Sleeping Bear to search and see that special tree.  Thousands to choose from, but today, it is now in front of me.  I gently touch.