Tuesday, July 21, 2009

The Forest

with the light shining
through the trees
and the birds singing
I get lost in the aroma
within the forest.
The forest,
a familiar place
but the feeling is so
it has it's own time...
no seconds,
no minutes,
no hours,
just the time it holds
onto you.
letting you go
after the light
fades away
and the birds stop singing.


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