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Forest Trail

January 23, 2014
By Dewmanfu BRONZE, Gray, Maine
Dewmanfu BRONZE, Gray, Maine
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Walking through this foggy forest alone.
I feel a cool breeze flowing through the trees
I approach a den constructed of bone
A man emerges and lets out a wheeze.

Everything's sacred, from rocks to streams
Wondering to myself if I should flee
He entrances me, I enter my dreams
Octagons all around approached a bee

Walls melting, overflowing with honey
Straddling the bee like a noble steed.
Barely escape, awoke by a bunny.
He scampers off wanting to be my lead.

I stumble and trip, awaken in bed.
Such tremendous thoughts occur in my head.


The author's comments:
I was inspired to write this by walking on the trails around my house.

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