The Forest

In the cold, windy forest I walked.
It finaly didn't feel as I was locked.

It felt free and good,
I suddenly felt the rising of my mood.

Through trees and bushes, up the hill,
And there I saw the wolf making a kill.

I wasn't scared or afraid,
of what the wolf had made.

Because I still was in the forest,
And I felt okay.


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Imagery… so vivid, so natural, so youthful! … and, so true --- even the oddest things are a part of nature, they make it complete, regardless of what we make of it…

Fern   30.05.2005 19:12     Заявить о нарушении