POEM: Fantastical Forest Posted on June 12, 2020 by B Gourley Rounding a mountain forest trail from lee to the wet side, I walk amid mossy branches draped thick enough to hide an ogre, troll, or a dark elf — let ‘lone the old oak’s eyes. So many hidden paths diverge, and me without a guide. Share on Facebook, Twitter, Email, etc. Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp MoreShare on TumblrTweet Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
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An absolute delight
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