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Tag Archives: Trees

Forgotten Times

Softly rustling tropical trees Whisper in my ear Warm rain falling down forever Sounds that I no longer hear   I see them half-hidden in the stars Drifting into memory Those moments that were always ours Faces that I never see   Now they talk of different things The way they speak sounds all-too-strange Voices […]

Calling Out

The lost worlds of lush tropical trees My lost past, it calls out to me Left behind in all my haste But forgotten, never the bittersweet taste Of things I’ve pushed away Away and away and away and away… Saving and wishing for another day Another lost-laced tropical song… Worlds and worlds and worlds away […]

World Within a World

Eyes softly open Surrounded by trees gentle birdsongs.   My heart sings along to the rhythm of nature Walking feet play the beat   Secluded swing Hidden from view Lost to time amidst brambles and ivy covering the earthen floor.   Unseen beauty hangs deep in this calming place a world inside a world leads […]

Storm Asunder

Left asunder by the storm I pick up the broken parts To rebuild again Is my only hope; only chance for survival.   I feel the magick in the air My fingertips tingle as I Step on wood, dampened by rain…   Cold, wet leaves upon the ground Winds whisper softly as I come to […]

Labyrinth Lost

In the soft fluttering whispering wind of the night The tree branches unfurl and begin to sing Rosebuds of crimson thought fall from the sky like rain The stars above in the navy-black sky Swirl round and round… Winged wood-elves Leading you into a labyrinth lost and growing you over with branches and moss.

Heartbeat of the Earth

In a butterfly’s winged whisper I found A heartbeat deep inside the ground I think it was the Heartbeat of the Earth   In the howl of wolves on an opulent night Singing to the lunar light I swear I sensed the Heartbeat of the Earth   In the glint of the sun In the light of […]

Whispering Willows

The soft rustling of springtime willow branches Trees whisper secrets

The Spirit of the Forest

I hide underneath the tangled roots and betwixt the twisted vines   I hide within the faerie rings so seek and ye shall find   I am here, there, everywhere anyplace you look Please come and take a seat beside the softly babbling brook   You see me in your wildest dreams sailing upon the […]

Hidden Winter Rose

The soft winter woodland grows icy winter windstorms blow Cold and icy grows the rose where it lies nobody knows