A wall of leaves, the sea of trees -
A verdant blanket on the hills
That stretches out endlessly -
Uninterrupted for miles.
My body wearies from travel;
I'm of a strange territory.
I know something of you all
But you don't recognize me.
Now I'm arrived for what I seek
And could not expect afar.
Won't you be as kith - oh, trees -
And provide me some shelter?
Your swarm is a soft embrace;
Your stance - admirable;
So many gathered in one place
That're loved and beautiful.
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Author:
Amy Michelle Mosier (
Offline) - Published: October 20th, 2025 21:44
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
Beautiful treating trees and forest as if friend and relation that provide shelter. Very nature related. Well done
Thank you. There is a lot of forest just one hour north of Phoenix.
Have lived around forest all my life and count it as my home. You are most welcome
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