Forest
Among the fungus beneath a ceiling of leaves raindrops trace spores of moss, where shadows drown in the deep of forest, green ferns reach out for the touch of light.
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Francina lovely invitation to take a walk in the woods and I love the smell of everything new and green can't wait for spring your poem makes me look for anything that is new and sprouting loved this...
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Francina,So good to have you back within our midst!I love the image of those gentle ferns reaching for the lightand the sense of the trees all around me...the sound and smellof rainfall in a...
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Beautifully said and yes nature will have her way even in the dark of the forest floor.
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Hi Francina What a lovely and lush poem! I agree, the ferns reach out for the light like our own hands and extended needs of the heart. I love how you approach this poem beginning with the fungus and...
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Francima, you paint a vivid picture that captures the majesty and the mystery of the forest. Regards, Maryse
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Thank you All for your read and lovely comments which I truly appreciated! Years ago I took a tour on Jamaica and there was such a beautiful forest which amazing large ferns. It had rained and there...
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