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A forest can be viewed in many ways,
Like a sacred land, a frightful prison,
Mystical world, or an anti-social playground,
There are many other possiblities too but listen to these.
A forest can be a sacred land,
Filled with Good and Evil,
A land for Angels and Demons,
As their neverending fighting grounds.
A forest can be a frightful prison,
A mass area of solitude,
Trapped with eerie whispers and noises,
That is until you find your way out...
A forest can be a mystical world,
With trolls, fairies, and talking animals,
A world of imagination for child's play,
A place to escape reality.
A forest can be an anti-social playground,
Where you can always be alone,
Run away from all the crowds,
And find a peaceful, quiet heaven.
Think hard about what a forest means,
It used to provide shelter and a shield for humans and animals,
It was a resisidence for creatures until trees were cut down,
How will the world remember what the forest was like when its gone?
- by Crimson Fairie |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/17/2009 |
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- Title: The Forest
- Artist: Crimson Fairie
- Description: thoughts about what a forest is to people
- Date: 07/17/2009
- Tags: forest
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