Walking Wildwood Heaven Poem by Wayne Falconer

Walking Wildwood Heaven



Wrote outa half asleep barque dream
words who rung with mystic theme
experience who shone before my eye
words I wake under mystic sky.

Stroll today through macrocarpa heaven
clicked my heels and counted to seven
felt the wild woodland breeze
dancing tunes amongst the listening trees.

Two black magpies were singing
with their hypnotic song ringing
macrocarpa pine trees swaying in time
answering with natures chanting rhyme.

Sunlight face pierced the pine
enriching with her glowing design
bringing the window reflection of rebirth
upon this wild woodland earth.

Strolling today through pine trees land
I'm inspired like the wilderness band
whose song sings wild woodland praise
proclaiming this domains ours to save.

Journeys like this wake to inspire
rake the primeval heart in fire
open door let us see perfect day
to walk under wild wood heavenly way.

Today walk beneath wild wood heaven.

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