Sylvan Forests
Looking from a foggy window pane
Onto luscious Sylvan Forests, in the rain
Greens abundantly covered, as they wane
Aromas from earthen cleanliness of terrain
Where behind ancient mountains reign
Meandering for miles, so lazy, on a slow train
Enjoying our views, daydreaming, so insane
Of how the earth is lovely and must remain
Tranquility came; visiting this mountain, again
The grand old venerable hills of Spain
Here my heart shall linger and abstain
From wanting to stay, though, I shan’t constrain
How mysterious is that mountain forest, in a holy domain
Curiously de’jevu visits my cerebral nostalgic brain
Written May 20, 2016 for the Monorhyme Poetry Contest of Shadow Hamilton
Copyright © Bonnie Jennings | Year Posted 2016
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