In the woods....

by kimberly   Aug 17, 2007


Whisper of the trees speaking to me
Wisdom of the old forest touching your soul
The speaking of the forest makes you feel free
I went to the river that washed my soul clean
I screamed loud sitting on that old forest tree
Whisper of the trees speaking to me
Today I asked to be free
The old forest tree said no to me
The river turned black today because of me
Whisper of the flowers hit me
The birds just looked at me
Why are you here?
You can’t fly, you stupid!
Today I bought some Zoom for me.
Then I will be able to fly like those birds I see

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  • 17 years ago

    by kimberly

    Thanks alot!

  • 17 years ago

    by Sumit Ojha

    Nice poem... Keep up this god work :D