The Forest Sound

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The Sound of Forests [ Photographer ] © Anne Staub
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The Forest Sound

 

Sometimes
when I’m inside
of me
I listen to the sound of forests.

Fleeting rustle of hope
of the dark confidences
for a song pouring from the sky
to earth.
Melancholy of the twilight rains
falls from my eyes
so that finally the lonely nights
are satisfied.
Here the bittersweet sadness
healing the soul of hopelessness
and soothing
the hearts distress.

What dream still alive
I have forgotten?

Sometimes
when I’m inside
of me
I listen to the sound of forests.

 

2018 © ManacheP
I warmly thank Holly for his poetic assistance to the correction

Bulle  - Thank you reading

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