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  • Fragrant Forest Vale

    • poetry


    Weary are we, of the long bitter nights

    Tired, dormant souls, beneath blankets

    Hidden from the winter wrapped world

    Dream we, of fragrant forest vales


    Silent, like  cocooned caterpillars

    Painfully, ensconced within a swaddle

    We wait for a chance to change

    Dream we, of fragrant forest vales


    Quietly growing toward the sky

    Dawn, dressed in warm white linen

    Releases the softly rising sun,

    Dream we, of fragrant forest vales


    Down winds the human clock

    Rise we, from the cold dark sleep

    Resurrected, timeless, changed

    Feasting ever, in a fragrant forest vale

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