The Forest Poem by sapphicalien .com

The Forest

The forest is in its glory, like a canvas

painted to convey

a certain emotion, hidden from me

and as I dare to enter, branches close me in

prickling my skin, making me wonder

which way is the way to go, when all you know

is that forests are places where loads of people get lost

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