The Forest

The forest, covered in a magical light

Lofty and bright, casting green waves of heat

A safe space, old and full of stories

Closed in but open for miles
Looking up at the tree leaves

Brown bark climbing to the sky

Fluttering green leaves

Filtering the lofty light
Each sound is like a part of the forest

Making it come alive with every critter

All the sounds blend together making a song

Every part of the song means something different
The golden light streaming through the trees

All of the green plants, glows like the color of life

Every way you look at the forest it looks beautiful

Magical as it is, every piece fits the puzzle of the forest

 
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Estelle

VT

17 years old

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