Posted by: Arkay | February 17, 2008

Sleepless Night

Late at night, seeking sleep and regretting lost friendship I once again turn to the forest and word images result:

Trees whispering in the dawn
Dew gathers on the moss
Ferns drape over rabbit runs
Mists swirl in the glade
Shafts of light through broken cloud
Stones quiet in contemplation
Arch of holly before ancient oak
Gentle spirits speak
Are you listening?

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