Nature, Poetry

The Forest

Be easy 
I’m here just to
lay on
this soft moss
rest myself for a bit
and listen
Stay with me wee one
I bring no disturbance
except my own
humanity and will
try to quiet even that

Advertisements
Standard

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s