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Into The Woods Into the woods with thoughts and words I take pen and pad in search of solace. Ever within live memories that I hold closely to my breast… Into wilds in search of comfort, there is tranquility amidst the trees. Circled by forest, alone but not, resides kinship and true acceptance. Into shadows of boughs layered one decreasing limb atop the other, refuge lies beneath the canopy. Intrinsic safety works for all. Into enveloping arms held dear, the tree keeps natures elements at bay till all is calm and spirit renews, the liaison to the heavens. Into the fragrant soil and trees coned and gowned in green's emeralds, golden browns, hides diversity, equally valued. Harmony exists with difference. Into revived insight, there is order. |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Ellen K Lewis On Date: 2007-02-07 10:35:00
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 9.88235
Hi Dellena. I can so relate to this piece! I see it as a definate renewal of self, and I see it as living and dieing.
Into the woods with thoughts and words
Into wilds in search of comfort,
Into shadows of boughs layered
Into enveloping arms held dear,
Into the fragrant soil and trees
.....and I am reborn! I really like it. Thanks for sharing it.