Poem: Forest

A forest, a tree, greenery

A natural shrine I have to be

Muses and spirits dance around

Each step is precious, each element round

Watery blueness refreshes the soul

The sunrays are blazing forever and more

The earth bed grounds us ceasing all worries

Beautiful wind whispers a million stories

In the middle of all, a colorful glade

Tranquility, peace, beauty and shade

The trees, the flowers like a golden chalice

Entering the wilderness, my diamond palace

Poem from the Violet Waves Poem Book:

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