Spirit of the Forest

By Groovydaz37

Mon, 20 Jul 2009
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4 comments
 

He's in the moons silvery crescent,
And the sharp eye of a pheasant,
The swift movement of a hare,
You'll find him there

Spirit of the forest

Inside the towering oak,
This giant awoke,
On the wind you hear him speak,
And in a tiny mouse's squeak,

Spirit of the forsest

On the wind with all the bees,
Weeping beside fallen trees,
A spirit gentle but strong
His voice is the thrush's song,

Spirit of the forest

His arms are the trees,
Reaching out in the breeze,
Our landscape his domain,
Silent guardian through wind and rain,

Spirit of the forest.

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Comments

Submitted by Cavalcader on
new Groovydaz37 Love this well put and connected I can feel the wind and the spirt almost. "Hymn can't quite remember moment? "The wind of the spirit is blowing everywhere"beautiful The lines I like are; ."Spirit of the forest" On the wing with all the bees weeping beside fallen trees a spirit gentle but strong his voice is the thrushe's song julie cavalcader

Submitted by Cavalcader on
new Groovydaz37 Love this well put and connected I can feel the wind and the spirt almost. "Hymn can't quite remember "Peace is like a river flowing from the mountains "The wind of the spirit is blowing everywhere" beautiful The lines I like are; ."Spirit of the forest" On the wing with all the bees weeping beside fallen trees a spirit gentle but strong his voice is the thrush's song is the thrushes song. julie cavalcader

Submitted by Groovydaz37 on
Hi, thanks for the comments. It should have read on the wing with all the bees...amended it now.

 

Submitted by Cavalcader on
new Groovydaz37 well done the crescent moon will ! pick out the Pheasant won't it I love words weeping willow. julie cavalcader