A Quick Hike

poems, poetry, writing

The wind through

The falling autumn leaves

The trees

Shaking their fists at the sky

Sounds like the Ocean’s tide

I look through

A slotted canopy

Ahead of me

The blue sky sparkles

Mind the roots and pine needles

I clamber with bugs

Around the shrubs

Climb over wooden bridges

Built from slices of environment

So obviously a manmade arrangement

Over dried dams, ravines, and fern trees

I wander to discover me.

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