Forest tales
- Marzia Bisignani
- Nov 26, 2020
- 1 min read
When she goes into the wilderness
the murmuring pines whisper to her ear
tales of love that had been forgotten
a faint whiff of hope fills the air
the northern breeze carries it near
in this forest where all shadows merge
the timeless shimmer of scarlet glow
makes everything immaculate and whole
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