To Be

the forest spoke to

her hushed voices

murmuring of frigid

cascades and still

blue-green pools

the forest spoke to

her beckoning voices

enticing her to repose

upon fragrant blankets

of pine needles

the forest spoke to

her enchanting voices

entreating her to peel

away papery bark

and just be

© Pamela Rossow

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6 thoughts on “To Be”

  1. I had just got back from walking the dog and this was perfect. As I was reading it it took me back to where I had just been. I love that your words do that.

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