"Dwindling Ancient Forests"

By Penny4athought

Sun, 02 Jul 2023

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4 comments

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Primal

Temperate

Rainforest

Mist

Shrouded

Trees

Moss

covered

grounds

older

than

the

rivers

history

the

soil

mystery

the

air

whispers

the

wind

tell

protect

this

place

its

enemy

man

Certificate 12

Poem

Spiritual

Comments

1 User voted this as great feedback

Never a truer word spoken

Permalink Submitted by skinner_jennifer on Sun, 2023-07-02 23:30

Never a truer word spoken Penny. I like the way you've written this poem, it reminds me of the trunk of a tree.

Thank you for sharing your wise words of wisdom.

Jenny.

Thank you Jenny; so glad you

Permalink Submitted by Penny4athought on Mon, 2023-07-03 00:37

Thank you Jenny; so glad you understand. This poem was my musings after reading an article on the last ancient forests left on earth and how they've been decimated; it is sad to think about how we didn't hold them in reverence, or understand their unique footprint in our world.

Penny4athought

1 User voted this as great feedback

Those last four words are so

Permalink Submitted by marandina on Tue, 2023-07-04 08:04

Those last four words are so ominous..but true. Adriotly done, Penny. Paul

Thank you Paul; and yes,

Permalink Submitted by Penny4athought on Tue, 2023-07-04 13:01

Thank you Paul; and yes, sadly, it is ominous.