Carol Mays


A Woodland Walk - Poem by Carol Mays

The pensiveness of the sky
is broken by the cry of a crow,
by trees distilling intimacy
and moist, vibrant expectancy.
Violets, ferns, and birches
share life-giving vapors.
The chalk-bleak horizon
and pungent, poignant odors
whisper sonorous secrets.
The visitor is enveloped
in this pithy, soulful world,
all cells saturated
with a suggestive sustenance.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, July 14, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, July 15, 2013


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