In
the midst of slumbering forest
Sun
peeks through branches overhead
Slanting
the rays of lights
Taking
in all of the peacefulness
The
beauty and wonder of mother nature.
A
quiet walk in the morning of solitude path
A
moment of lightness
As
one feels blessed with each day of life
Of
father and son traipse through pine forest
A
journey through life had only begun.
In
this wood gather the dreams
Enjoying
the stroke along the narrow path
A
feeling of a peaceful and quiet sanctuary
For
this moment of soothing serenity.
Out
oft the green maze with its magic smell
Where
man becomes a child
Listening
to the voiceful winds that call
In
the solitude of his soul
Through
the stirred branches filtered drops
Of
mystic dream-dust
Revealed
of fairy me and or haunted
Tossing
so as to scare.
Copyright@ November 2018
(Permission to post was sought and
given by the author)
Digital Art done in Adobe Illustrator/Photoshop combined
by DENGCOY MIEL
Copyright@ March 2019
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