“The Forest” by S.V. Farnsworth

Nature rests the soul like nothing else. Escape begins with a meadow of grass and a nearby treeline. Cozy comfort includes sunlight filtered through a canopy of leafy branches. And nothing speaks relief deeper than a forest cabin overlooking a hidden lake. If this is how you feel, then build your cabin across from mine, and let’s enjoy this world as friends.

“The Forest”

by S.V. Farnsworth

Touch the trees when your heart listens.

Watch the leaves when the light glistens.

Hear the wind when a pine branch whistles.

Embrace the feeling, sight, and sound of the forest.

First published in Tucked Away in a Discolored Scrapbook.

"The Forest" a poem by S.V. Farnsworth
“The Forest” a poem by S.V. Farnsworth