Autumn Remembrance
Twinkling sunshine in the glade,
faint aroma of summers fallen leafs.
Bring blissful thoughts.
Wild Forest Dream
Majestic numbers of pine,
brings awe to the beholder.
Not a chain saw in sight
Solitude
Alone I stride through the forest,
noting bear tracks in the moss
Sometimes solitude is preferable
by Rose-Marie Sandelius
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