The Woods of Abandon
The
sky is clear today, & What sobering beauty was felt through this open
horizon! Yet your
center was distant... For in this sphere I feel so far from the hand of warmth!
With a touch so tender... & a soothing voice calm as the cascading waves of
this azure ocean, Magnetize my mind with the simple grace that is your natural
charm..... So kiss this evening goodnight, As you tip your hat to the moon,
& You radiate with a quirky aura of laughter, Glowing like the earth
beneath this golden sun, Humbly bowing as the crimson mountainsides, With that
sense of serenity felt as you spin in circles amongst the trees,Deeply inhaling
those fresh aromas of sap, oak, & pine..... & Oh how childhood hours of
darkness led me to wander in these woods of abandon! Where not even the crowscould
perch upon our upturned brows.....
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