Sunday, December 16, 2012

The Woods of Abandon




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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