Crunch! The leaves and twigs
Woosh! The fleeting blue jay
Between the words spoken by
The softly moving stream
Melancholy sonnets breathed out
By nature's beauty and light
Euphoria attires to euphoria
Whilst serenity to serenity
The woods breath, speak, live
Humans cannot compare
Yet nature is more at peace
Than anything we could imagine

harryo9

The Woods

Jun 4, 2026

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pradip-chattopadhyay

elizabeth-balise

Yes-- and these lines got to me:

"...Euphoria attires to euphoria
Whilst serenity to serenity
The woods breath, speak, live..."