Forest Walk
Walking down the dirt path,
Hearing the calls of the bird calls,
Weather prey or preditor,
I haven't a clue.
Though listening closer I could tell it was preditor.
Walking down the dirt path,
Seeing the tree's long branches,
Just ducking from their reach.
Seeing the bright, vibrent color of green on the leaves,
From a dark olive green to a light-ish green.
Walking down the dirt path,
The touch of the cool stream on my bare feet,
Clear-ish blue water running past where I stand,
Ducks only a few short feel away.
Quacking at the different people walking by for food.
Walking down the dirt path,
All of what you could see or hear or touch on that path of dirt,
I could only feel peace and tranquility,
Only feeling as if the world around you is in harmony with itself.
With that you can really relax might I add.
Walking on the dirt path.
Author's note:
SO!!!! Hello all :D Been a little while I know! Trust me -_-. But their is a reason behind this...I have moved from my previous house to a new one...(Now as happy as I am about this move I would have liked a little more notice than what I got) ANYWHO that is my life drama NOT YOURS! So to get to the down and dirty of this poem, I was shown practically the -entire- of the town I am living in now and we went on this walking trail and it had low hanging trees and a stream and it was just real cool^^. So out popped this poem, BIG thanks to LoganBrosemer for showing me around town again :D. So with that being said, I say ~~~
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