Ancient wooded green

“A walk in the woods is only an exalted dream.”

**Ralph Waldo Emerson**

I walk the forest primeval

Through ancient wooded green

In a time that lie forgotten.

Waiting inside a dream.

I can ponder forever

here.

Alone

among the tall pines.

There is a certain stillness

that prevails.

A deep tranquility

set inside this beautiful splendor.

The pale autumn sunbeams

dance in a dappled light.

The warmth of the sun

touches my face.

And smiles wide.

As wide as the sky.

As do I.

Does your imagination take you places?

Do you ever find yourself in a wonderous daydream? 

What do you dream?  Let me know. I’d love to hear from you.

Strawberryindigo.

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