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A Wooded Forest
Contributed by
starstruck13
on
Saturday, 21st January 2012 @ 07:01:50 AM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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In a wooded forest tree's made up for another ones' dreams.
Birds fly in patterns of blue, green and gold but they don't hold the key to anybody's soul.
River's run deep of turquoise orange fish swim to the currents that flow.
Skies are always clouded the sun no longer shines in this gloom and doom of the wooded forest
The glory dies not and the grief is past as the old wise owl reflects on his life.
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2012-01-21 07:01:50] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Wooded Forest
(User Rating: 1 ) by girish on
Saturday, 21st January 2012 @ 08:50:04 PM AEST (User
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beauty is nature and viceversa nice write but people are not preserving the beauty of the place they live in |
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