The Enchanting Forest. Poem by Michael Cochrane
The Enchanting Forest.
Over the glen to the valley, covered by ancient oaks and scots pine, through the heather covered hills, to the enchanting forest. The smell is fragrant that clears the lungs a stream flows through it and its dreamlike sounds fill the air. To be in the moment amongst the snowdrops and the essence of nature is an essential part of life.
Michael
Cochrane © 2023
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