In the Forest
In the forest of blues and greens
There’s an eerie group of feelings
I move in the forest of night
I wander in the lack of light
Fear envelopes within these scenes
I walk through the darkness it seems
Darkest when I venture to dreams
I conjure up a great delight
In the forest
Fantasy comes up and redeems
Opulent and surely doesn’t mean
Mighty darkness is quite a sight
Kind hearted features of real might
I motion to go quite unseen
In the forest
Russell Sivey
Contest: any poem
Sponsor: Poet Destroyer A
7/15/2013
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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