Reflections and various thoughts
Wednesday, June 10, 2020
Poem
Forest Whispers
In an ancient, ancient valley,
beheld only by celestial eyes,
a virginal forest whispers.
The whispers speak of wishes:
solitude, solemnity, respect.
Will the soft forest whispers
filter outward with the wind?
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