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Created on: April 26, 2007 Last Updated: February 23, 2011
Light streaming through the branches
leaves crunching underfoot
dew drops resting on the plants
glistening in the sun
A breeze caresses my cheek
and circles me with scents of lilacs
as it warms my face and speaks "come hither"
Rabbits dash by
spooked at the snapping twig
but soon resume nibbling grass shoots
ears continuously twitching, always listening
Birds twitter their cheerful songs
butterflies float softly around the blooms
squirrels play tag amongst the trees
Inhaling deep wafts humid air
one can only ponder and question
who could not enjoy such wonder
this amazement of nature
So fresh, so peaceful
stepping further to rest on a log
dipping bare feet in the slim stream
There is no such beauty
as great as this
amongst the flowers, the trees, the animals
Never such a miraculous place as the woods I walk in
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Poetry: Walking in the woods
The warm air caresses my cheeks that have forgotten
the sweet touch of dark months now past.
The floor upon which I walk
Light streaming through the branches
leaves crunching underfoot
dew drops resting on the plants
glistening in the sun
by Lisa Piper
I went out in the woods,
Real deep in the pines.
I fell in the bushes
And tripped over vines.
I got bit by mosquitoes
And ticks
Walking in the woods, was I
All nature's beauty seemed to apply
Trees so great and green
Birds of color hiding unseen
Brown, splintered wood
connected by iron rails,
winding, bending, unending,
is embedded by rusted nails.
Crushed, the gravel
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