The forest calls
beckons me to
stand beneath the
canopy, drink in
the evergreen expanse
feet planted like
roots, one with
nature because i
am nature, i
am the primal
predator buried in
my DNA, my
home is here
among the redwoods
and ferns, fresh
air, fresh water,
fresh thoughts, fresh
mind, free, free
free, free, free
--
April PAD - Poetic Asides Day 18: message
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