Calm
The peace of the forests is wise — Free Verse

Footprints in snow, hooves slender on thin long legs leaving narrow hollow holes.
Climbing up high to the peak holding on to rocks and trees, fresh air bathing my brain like waves a calm beach.
The world down below looks at peace, distant and quiet, uninvolved.
The torment forever disturbing it is dissolved in the clouds, tuned out, one might imagine inexistent.
The peace of the forests is wise, yet humans fail to learn and I I wonder how, how to make it grow…
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