Friday, November 5, 2010

In the woods
There’s a quiet
That settles my soul
Soothes the unruly
Makes me feel whole

I can hear it in
The rustle of the leaves
As they send shivers down
My spine
And whispers through
The trees

And as the clay
Takes me into
Its soft warm hands
I am welcomed
By the flowing water
Over ancient

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