Forests my fav
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You could tell from the lovely dark woods
Or you could tell from the natures vision
Trees and their voices speak in millions
Their messages to mankind forever passed
Centuries or generations come abound
A breath of life fresh in the future hoped
The truth is still the same no matter what
That these Groves whisper tall and full
The willows and oaks and fern and creepers
Moss and Glen Never fail to amaze gently and call them
The Humans they call or the spirits seen
Ever to be grasped in fables and folk
There is no magic nor twilight nor packs
But only the constant sight and feel of those
Well seen times and living barks their branches
Seasons pass and leaves change their full lives
Saved or created into newer births of these
Take a walk as you will never regret these paths
Always have been trodden to measured ends
Only good ones and great ones and courage
In everything understood from them all
The tender leaf-shoots to the aging wood
Groves are plenty unseen and seen
Either way a walk in the woods tell you all
Don't postpone in this living time rush
As Even if you do they still are there
Majestic and Loving, Caring and giving
Just to tell you the lifes talk and walk
Have you ever seen them or got what it takes
Take a chance then as its something worth all.
Or you could tell from the natures vision
Trees and their voices speak in millions
Their messages to mankind forever passed
Centuries or generations come abound
A breath of life fresh in the future hoped
The truth is still the same no matter what
That these Groves whisper tall and full
The willows and oaks and fern and creepers
Moss and Glen Never fail to amaze gently and call them
The Humans they call or the spirits seen
Ever to be grasped in fables and folk
There is no magic nor twilight nor packs
But only the constant sight and feel of those
Well seen times and living barks their branches
Seasons pass and leaves change their full lives
Saved or created into newer births of these
Take a walk as you will never regret these paths
Always have been trodden to measured ends
Only good ones and great ones and courage
In everything understood from them all
The tender leaf-shoots to the aging wood
Groves are plenty unseen and seen
Either way a walk in the woods tell you all
Don't postpone in this living time rush
As Even if you do they still are there
Majestic and Loving, Caring and giving
Just to tell you the lifes talk and walk
Have you ever seen them or got what it takes
Take a chance then as its something worth all.
Islands Them
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No man is an island
Well crouchy it is too old
When you see an island
You want to be that man
Fierce and Enduring in all
All by itself and well done
Enough resources and cut
To compete with the rest
Sadly then they are counted
As they are numbered
There are not too many
That Planet Earth would prefer
Poets and Vacationers travel
Find their breaks and tune
Here they come too the resorts
As natural as they can try
The real islands though remind
Theres plenty to be known
Trees Lakes Sea and Clearing
Welcome all and one and man
Alike and different waited and seen
Would you think the ease of it
Simplicity is a better word
Natures wards are ever that
Restful places these give and
Peace is in every molecule
Of an island sound
You could try Groves
You could try Islands
What you would then see is one
Key to it all - Symphony and Care
Well crouchy it is too old
When you see an island
You want to be that man
Fierce and Enduring in all
All by itself and well done
Enough resources and cut
To compete with the rest
Sadly then they are counted
As they are numbered
There are not too many
That Planet Earth would prefer
Poets and Vacationers travel
Find their breaks and tune
Here they come too the resorts
As natural as they can try
The real islands though remind
Theres plenty to be known
Trees Lakes Sea and Clearing
Welcome all and one and man
Alike and different waited and seen
Would you think the ease of it
Simplicity is a better word
Natures wards are ever that
Restful places these give and
Peace is in every molecule
Of an island sound
You could try Groves
You could try Islands
What you would then see is one
Key to it all - Symphony and Care