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A Wooded Forest
Contributed by
starstruck13
on
Saturday, 21st January 2012 @ 07:01:50 AM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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In a wooded forest
tree's made up
for another ones' dreams.
Birds fly in patterns
of blue, green and gold
but they don't hold the key
to anybody's soul.
River's run deep
of turquoise orange
fish swim to the currents
that flow.
Skies are always clouded
the sun no longer shines
in this gloom and doom
of the wooded forest
The glory dies not
and the grief is past
as the old wise owl
reflects on his life.
Copyright ©
starstruck13
... [
2012-01-21 07:01:50] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Wooded Forest
(User Rating: 1 ) by girish on
Saturday, 21st January 2012 @ 08:50:04 PM AEST (User
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beauty is nature and viceversa nice write but people are not preserving the beauty of the place they live in |
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