A Visit In the Woods
Unexplored, pristine place,
Untouched by man…
How quietly you lie…
With no intruding voice.
Leaves, covering leaves,
Branches lying all around…
Silently, they lie.
Quiet! Silence abounds!
Frozen still-life!
Lovely choice…
Copyright © Betty Harp Butler | Year Posted 2016
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