Away to the Forest
Home is where nature lives.
By Manuela CaamanoPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
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the dream is nature and in the deep caves of the forest
i’d dance naked and slowly by the grand waterfall
i wouldn’t have a yard but a forest filled with life
a maze to walk in
free to nature on my own
alienated in my own world
queen of the leaves
they bow for my presence
as they flicker down like snowflakes dancing in the snow
rain my companion would build puddles for me to bathe in
cleansing the savage from me,
at dark time i’d wake the fire up from his slumber and
command it to give me light and warmth,
i’d call up my witches,
we’d dance naked and unafraid to the beating of the wolves
each step becoming more earth than human,
the wind our guide would steer us into the deep heart of the land
nothing but our howls you will hear.
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