The forest
To gently walk deep within the limbs and leaves may grab you.But the carriage is racing fast in the lane ,
you wonder now..."what have you?"
The trivial dew falls upon your arm and hair that seams around your eyes, wells up in the evening air...and you wonder now...they've found you by surprise.
As the hooves all stall in divots of grass and leaves wanting winter,
you dive upon the the rabbit's lair, with none but just one splinter.
The voices calling all around and fading in the eve, you think to self.. "what could I have done to make them all believe"
"I'm just one man with work to do...to fulfill his calling"
But with all your heart you can't sustain and the wind fills with yer bawling.
The demons come from miles around to see the catch of the day. But with your mighty sword and shield, you keep them all at bay.
dumbfounded strength and faith shall win the war between the two. As you see the forest for the trees....all becomes a new.
NEVER ponder the power of FAITH... when things become askew!
When you leave that forest of thought and worry, you'll take a grace or two!
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.