Blue skies

Green trees

Birds sing

 Heart pleased

Dappled light

Through tree and fern

Rotting leaves

Their smell does burn

A place in my heart

That I yearn

To visit

Inhabit

Rest my bones

The forest surely

Is my home.

(c) Karen Lighthouse 2024

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Words by Karen Lighthouse.

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