Forest

Jayasree

The dark, green forest beckons me.

Sunlight falling through 

the dense branches

drawing patterns on the

forest floor

on the fallen leaves. 

I walk along the

leaf strewn paths,

the dew soaked leaves

wet under my bare feet.

The music of the chirping birds 

and cicadas

serenading me.

I touch the wild flowers,

I touch

the touch me nots

I see them curling up 

like babies

and my heart sings!

This is bliss,

to be alive

in such a beautiful world. 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Jay (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 7th, 2021 01:16
  • Comment from author about the poem: Forests have their own ethereal beauty, the silence broken by the soft rustling of the trees, the sense of being one with nature.
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 95
  • Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
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  • Saxon Crow

    Lovely poem that brought a smile to my face.

  • Goldfinch60

    Wonderful words Jayasree, forests are so wonderful to be at one with.

    Andy

  • orchidee

    A lovely write J.

  • dusk arising

    Well yes, you will know from my previous posts how i am in awe of the woodlands peace and tranquility. Previously I have called the woodlands 'natures own cathederals'.

    I enjoyed reading your fine tribute to the forest today. Without doubt I shall share many more times within woodland's wonders.

  • L. B. Mek

    Amen!

  • Caring dove

    Very lovely 🙂nature is beautiful

  • Jayasree

    Thank you all so much 🙂

  • subregi

    Nice word picture!

    • Jayasree

      Thank you very much.



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