Written, January 07, 2023
Poetry/Free Verse/in the tangled forest Copyright Protected, ID 01-1614-886-07 All Rights Reserved, 2024, Constance La France
deep down a path in the forest it is quiet, distant and isolated from the world a small meadow of wildflowers sway in a breeze the birds are singing a symphony I hear the violins drifting among the gnarled trees a stream tinkles like bells being rung by angels I rest in the tranquility of nature the breeze caressing my soul and I feel wonderful time is far away, things to do put on hold, paused a gang of butterflies come fluttering like painted candy they drift and glide here and there then, are gone in one swift current of wind next comes a hummingbird I hear the whirling wings first as she stops for nectar as I admire her sparkling in the sun like multi mirrors I wish this interlude could last but life is calling so I must go but I know this place and will return often for a piece of tranquility
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