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Oct. 29, 2004 The Forest Listen to the quiet of the forest Silent raindrops kiss the leaves The sun shines through like golden rings The forest deep, dark, and green There; a beauty all its own Slowly it turns an apple green It holds a beauty I've never seen. The forest soldiers green, and tall Here in my mind In my dreams Hiding creatures big, and small. Gold To my treasures, I love you always. Like sunshine in winter And storm clouds at sea Poetry and my family Fashion me. A poem is gold And from the soul But the treasures that I hold Are my children and their own My infinite gold. ------------ About the author Kathy Lynn Blaylock: I am a single mother of four beautiful young women. I write Poetry, Romance, and Horror. I just sent a copy of my horror novel to a publisher. Wish me luck. I love writing, and creating life with words, both real and imagined. If you like, you can read some of my Poetry at www.Poetry.Com. Just type in my full name, and or my first and last name. P.S. Don't read the first poem, I do not recall writing it. My favorite poems posted there is The Forest, and Don't, Midnight Wine and a few others, enjoy. Email: humanneeds2003@yahoo.com Tell a friend about this site! ------------ |
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