Posted in 2015, poetry, Writing

Misty Forest

Mist surrounds the many similar trees

Arranged in a near grid, and reaching towards the sky.

It is hard to see the tops of the trees,

Or to see past several.

They are not close together,

Nor are they far from each other.


Exploring is not recommended

As all vistas are similar,

And it is too easy to lose yourself.

Do not step inside the trees

And you will be fine,

But enter and you will be gone,

Lost amongst the trees and mist.


But do not fear if you find yourself

Wandering through the trees.

A light will come and bring you back.

It will bring you back where you belong

And you will need not worry any longer

As you survived your trek through the mist.


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