Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Pleasant Plants

Life's forest intimidated me,
so stately, dignified, set in place.
I bumbled down the path, alone,
lost, no clue where to go,
unwilling to ask. Until my wanders
led to a clearing where young trees
swayed with breezes, had odd limbs,
seemed approachable, familiar,
like me. As we whispered,
exchanged birds, watched leaves
whirling, I knew others felt like me,
and the whole forest became like home.

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