Trespassers

dEEP WITHIN THE wOOD

tHE AIR IS hEAVY AND dAMP

WARM and THICK

I CAN HEAR THE insects WORKING intently

the LEAVES ARE TALKING their OWN PRIVATE LANGUAGE

THE SUN begins TO SPREAD IT'S light

TRICKLING into the DEPTHS.

DEEP within THE DARK world

WE are THE unWELCOME STrangers..

TRESPASSERS INTO A strANGE LaND..

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ahorseback 5 years ago

Wow , and yet again you're so right , sometimes I will sit in the forest and just fade away untill peace takes ahold ! Nice write....:-}


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jujubees 5 years ago from Rhode Island Author

thank you ubanichijioke....i am humbled...and appreciate your kind words.


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ubanichijioke 5 years ago from Lagos

A true reflection of the state of man. Great and awesome poem. You re a great poet. Be blessed


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jujubees 5 years ago from Rhode Island Author

thank you ... i wrote that poem several years ago...and took the picture several years later...funny how they relate...


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QudsiaP1 5 years ago

This is excellent jujubees, such an excellent description.

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