Forest Dreams

Come, wander with me
down trails unexplored
overlooked by roaming eyes
Let’s dance
To the sound of twilight
You won’t need shoes
delicate moss softens flitted tread
Lets twirl
Beneath shimmering stars
No need for clothes
Feathered fronds weaving
encircling naked limbs
Come, Dream magic with me
Of fairy moons
Glistened drops into damp skin
Let’s sleep…


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