The Woods – Hour Two

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,

But how many secrets can they keep? 


They are filled to the brim with a

Dark magic, ethereal beauty mixed

With fear of the unknown.


I walk the path between giants,

Escaping to this other world,

A world away from all the 



Find a meadow surrounded by friends

And lay staring to the sky,

Clouds slipping by into this 

Framed wooded window.










First line inspired by Robert Frost’s Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening

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