The Crying Forest... Poem by JOE JOHNSON

The Crying Forest...

The sounds of the birds and
hollowing trees make one
remember how sensational
every moment is.

The small pause in time
reveals more to the forest,
further deep in its roots lie
a special message and
meaning that many don't
understand.

Even I can't grasp it's dark
secret no matter how hard I
try, but hidden clues are left
by her children, whom built
this forest, their home, their
everything:

The butterflies with their
symbol of new life, the birds
with brave spirits, the wolves
with their death touch, to the
insects that remind us that
everywhere is a new beginning.

This forest is maze of beautiful
chaos but still holds many enigmas
that refuse to be seen by any human
hand.

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