Poetry 61/61 Day 32 - #bendinglight
#bendinglight
I walk in the forest
The ground soft under my feet
Pine needles, moss, and soft dirt
Ferns unfurling with spring rain
Sun peeking through the canopy
Of giant trees
Treetops bending light
Light resting on fallen logs
Deep green moss
Stones and mushrooms
Beetles scurrying here and there
Light spotlighting small plants
Pushing their way eagerly
To soak in the sun’s rays
Shades of green and brown
Splashes of orange salmonberry
Pink bleeding hearts
Drops of rain glisten like jewels
I soak in the forest
It soothes my soul
Mmm.. delicious.
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