From the Pocket of a Dream


To the last
breath of my life
you are the purpose
the sign
in the darkness
in the wind
in the woods
the sun
doesn’t mean burning
feeds our souls
one walk on a misty path
leads to home
on centuries
of belonging
forever protected
in the green colour
of leaves


© Eclipse 2008 – 2011

Shared on Poets United

Image: Dark Woods by Imageschack


11 comments on “*Woods*

  1. hypercryptical
    April 20, 2012

    Perfect, perfect, perfect.

    Anna :o]

  2. Deb
    February 6, 2012

    Very, very nice!! I just adore the fog!

  3. Cardinal Guzman
    January 7, 2012

    Very nice photo- I love the fog

  4. swanrose
    October 14, 2011

    really beautiful…. Love the page background 🙂

  5. ♡ The Tale Of My Heart ♡
    October 11, 2011

    beautiful poem, 🙂

  6. Martin
    August 5, 2011

    Hello Sanna, would you mind if I took this for my “Favourites” page in my blog? Of course, I will link back to your blog.
    Best wishes, Martin

    • eclipseofthemoon
      August 5, 2011

      Of course I wouldn’t mind Martin, I’m honored by your request .
      Thank you for your visits and wishes. 🙂

      • Martin
        August 5, 2011

        Thank you : ) Your new background looks glorious!

  7. Martin
    April 5, 2011

    I can feel it. Woods wear a special magic to me, too.

  8. ladynimue
    April 4, 2011

    so touching and so perfect ..
    I wish i could share this as well ..

  9. Cat.
    April 4, 2011

    Beautiful, so beautiful … you captured awe … Thank you . Love, cat.

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