Environment Poem

Poem About The Mysteries Of Forests

I wrote this poem as a tribute to the eerie, mystic feeling which resides in the forests of old. This is my first poem with nature as a theme and I hope you think it's okay. Gabriel, 18, Sweden.

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The Enigma Of A Forest

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Published: June 14, 2018

It's a place where things grow and prosper,
equally as bright as it is dark,
like a fiery horizon with its noble posture,
without an ending nor a start.

Through ages it has withstood,
constantly present as it hides,
always to be known but never understood.
Have people even tried?

And unbeknownst to prying eyes
is that which takes place under its vibrant canopy,
a whisper dwells in oaks and pines,
shrouded in mystery.

So when walking next to root and tree,
be wary of that which you cannot see;
beneath your feet the secret lies,
to that which lives and breathes and dies.

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