
My life is like a forest
Some sturdy trunks
Roots deep
Established
Sound.
Other new shoots
Promises emerging
Tender
Vulnerable
Seeking the light.
Some fallen logs
Past lives
Repurposed now
Support new life.
Autumns left-overs
Mulch underfoot.
My life is like a forest
I will soon be gone
Evidence of where I’ve been
Remaining
For generations
To learn
The essence of a foot-print
Where tears
And heart wrenching
Have given birth to new life.
Value in the living
Value in the dyeing.
My life is like a forest
Of blue bells
And shed bark
Weeping willows
And oak
Memories
And promise
Past and future
Forget me not
© Karen Lighthouse 2023
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Beautiful. I felt myself there, in your beautiful imagery.
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Thank you Julie! I find so many metaphors in nature. Glad you enjoyed it 🙏
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