be fearless
the creatures of this wood
will watch
as you wander
hear them
rustling
in the leaves
curiosity
is their concentration
in this wooden trek
lay an opportunity
to leave humanity
outside
becoming one
with
the inhabitants
learning their secrets
of survival
living in a harmonic balance
that mystifies many
leave thinking
live by instinct
find forest friendships
stepping slowly
intentionally
deeper into this
enlightening space
absorb
the knowledge
be fearless
be one
of the friends of the forest
I could smell the mosses and wild flowers but your poem made me hear the birds sing.