My Interpretation of Poetical Ideas, Messages, Information and Resources.

Hiking

Walking in a quiet solemn forest
halfway up the hill
leaves and berries decadent
strange towering rocks
remind me of
a variety of mammals
birds disordered
flying into crowded trees
daylight falling
the forest
like an hourglass
with the accumulation of shadows
measuring the disappearance of time.

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