The Forest (Poem)

A hulking mass of evergreen

Changes direction in the wind

Eyes following my every move

Judging me as though I’ve sinned

Trees will play a symphony

Of a truly haunting sound

Tracks of life made yesterday

Buried in the ground

The tall and mighty oak trees

Titans in this land

A comforting protection

Branches entwine my hand

Those who dare to enter

Dare not now look back

The eyes are all that glow my friend

In a sea of eternal black

You cannot own the forest

A kingdom you cannot own

Roots buried oh so deep

History unknown

Only those who understand this

Can reach the forests heart

Then the true love can begin, this is just the start

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