.
.
.
.
.
Moonlight
Through
Midnight
Trees
Creates
Embracing
Puppet
Dancers
You and I
Do not
Cast such
Shadows
.
.
Bear … 06.13.2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015
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The trees are
Singing your
Heart song
.
Forest music
Flows through
And around
.
Unbearably sweet
Violin translates
Prayer into the
Language
That is Wind
.
The forest choir
Crescendos
And sighs .
.
Wind Horse
Dances
Through forest
And beyond the sky
.
.
Bear … 01.20.2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015
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.
There is much
That is lovely,
By it’s very essence.
.
All around
Is the forest,
Above is sky.
.
Not all truth
Is found
Looking inward.
.
Not all wisdom
Is taught by
Learned scholars.
.
.
Bear … 01.20.2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015
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