...But no one tells you how fiercely
A brave mind, can truly heal
Sure that gives you a vantage point
But takes away chunks of your being...
...For life rushes back, through the cracks
Like the melting snow, pours all it's hopes
On the mighty, summer mountain slopes
Nourishing the woods, in a surreal light beam
I was saved by the forgiving woods and streams
...We, are all the hope, Life has.
-Al
- Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 11th, 2024 03:56
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 10
Comments3
Best get it right then.
Hope that
Well penned Alan R.
Thoroughly loved this one.
You have a way with words.
Thanks for your kind words 🙂
I was saved by the forgiving woods
and streams
Mother Nature can be such a soother, such a healer of broken minds. Most enjoyable Alan.
I am glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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