With no revenge among est the evergreens
softly dancing through the breeze that
often carries a thickness, mangling through
the calmness which would have loved to penetrate
the beauty of daffodils with affection instead
of distorted thrills of undergrowth lying untouched
below the depth of salvation.

Forsake those elements that force through
silence without a moment that could have shaken
denseness away with breeze kissing all a
sweet night of peace, and love flowing down
a brook of fresh clear liquid of  unbelievable
truths.

Live through the misty nights of unforgotten
thrills of youth, attracting falling branches
soft and new upon the moss, of another star
filled night.

Beware of risky rocks that fall without a
touch to mask away the freedom of untold truths
of lands lost, forsaken, dismissed from minds
that knew love carried unbelievable truths
of knowledge and wisdom.

Only now, realities lost and forsaken, we find truths
that life flourishes beyond our intellect before
today's unfamiliar existence.

Suspended in time we swam deep to grasp the truth
of life and miracles of life cherished.

With each breath we linger forward, becoming who
we create within the depths of our understanding of calm
beliefs exchanged expansions of knowledge we
believe came within the day we were created
to be who we make ourselves to be.

Come forward flocks of independent ability
be the individual you will achieve throughout your
life, indifferent, true to self, cherished, unclaimed,
only free beyond any explanation to comprehend
the truth we cannot accept freely!

With no revenge among est the evergreens, we continue
to explore from one dimension to another!

Copyright © Derena Bree | Year Posted 2023