The Forest Knows....

The forest is wide

calling to your inner child

The child’s been long asleep

even as the teardrops fall from the sky

letting the forest weep

 

The forest always knows

what comes and what goes

But something remains buried deep inside

something holy, something evil

its forest’s own secret to hide

 

The forest is indulgent

to the dangers so imminent

Hiding within layers of green

and islands of blue

lies a false sense of everything serene.....