Tuesday, December 3, 2013

This is a beautiful poem by Savana Benker.



My Forest


the moon is high above my forest
giving life
time has not touched here
trees towering with moss at the roots
farries rest on flower petals and leaves as beds
the deer elegant and majestic
white fur soft and velvety
bucks with ice for antlers making unmeltable handles as i ride through the forest.
the flowers here are vibrant and glowing without being vibrant colors
the purple flowers become bright under the moonlight
the luna moths with wings matching the glowing green of the grass
breezes are refreshing and cold it being so warm and comfortable in my forest

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