Not in a hurry, Not too briskly, She stepped Ever so lightly, Almost fairy like, But still quite humanly, Into the forest. Really it was a matter Of one small step Out her door That immediately Ushered her into A land of trees, Crunchy leaves, Green and brown and grey, Rocks and stumps And beds of moss Beneath her feet. Trees that sway, Branches and logs, Spider webs to fight. But it’s really the sounds, Or lack thereof, That perks her heart to listen. That is where The magic begins. The sounds in the forest, Are birds and chattering squirrels, Critters of the earth Slithering stealthily Beneath brown leaves. But another sound is heard In the deep of the woods Surrounded by trees And creatures of the earth. The sound of peace, A...
Anywhere that all my children are! Because I love them and miss being together!
ReplyDeleteWell that is a hard question! I would go to Colorado because it would be a great place to take pictures!
ReplyDeleteAfrica!
ReplyDeleteTaylor, this post was written like 3 years ago. Haha! But I guess its nice to know that my old posts are not lying dormant. ;) Oh, and that is cool that you want to go to Africa. I have a heart for the Dominican Republic, but also have had an interest in going to Africa, as well. I don't really know where God will lead me in this world.
DeleteYeah, I looked at the date before I commented... then I did it anyway! :) You're welcome! ;)
DeleteHaha! Well, glad you did! Thank you! ;)
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