The best of the forests are built at night
When spiders are spinning their web-like songs
And the lumberjack angels in delight
Kiss the fallen trees to heal their wrongs
When the wind is your friend and your enemy
And the moon peers at you with a wink or two
Like a tiger eye from the bars at the zoo
As the forest lights dance in the dew.
glad to see that you're still writing awesome poetry. :-) hope to get in touch with you guys soon! now that i know you have a website, i can visit it!
ReplyDeletethanks Lydia!! i wonder if nick still writes poems...?
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