The Sacred Forest

There are poems in the forest

Waiting to be found

Underneath fallen leaves

Ferns sweeping to the ground.

There are forests in the poems

Unexplored, unfound

There are poems in the forest

Waiting to be found

Branches that blithe spirits cross

Overhangs laden with moss

There are forests in the poems

Unexplored, unfound.

2 Comments Add yours

  1. ipsyb says:

    Yup, thanks! Was a lovely experience, no?

    Like

  2. Kalyani Namshum says:

    Ipsita nice writing I guess you had your moment of inspiration at Mawphlang sacred grove ❤

    Liked by 1 person

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