The forest is a sacred place.
Full of things that we both see,
and cannot see.
It is cool, moist, and calm,
The noises of the animal calls,
Make people wonder.....
What are they speaking of?
Who or what is speaking?
Is it a mother bear calling her cub
To come inside and be safe?
Is it a mouse begging for it’s life
so that the hungry snake would leave
him in peace?
We never know....
Only time will tell...
When we do.
Only time will tell,
When we find the owners,
Of those unknown voices.
That lay deep in the forest,
That is sacred.
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