*Woods*
To the last
breath of my life
you are the purpose
the sign
in the darkness
in the wind
in the woods
where
the sun
doesn’t mean burning
where
wind-breathing
feeds our souls
where
one walk on a misty path
leads to home
reminding
on centuries
of belonging
forever protected
saved
hidden
in the green colour
of leaves
***
© Eclipse 2008 – 2011
Shared on Poets United
Image: Dark Woods by Imageschack
Hello, this is a magnificent image and the accompanying words are spot on to one who feels your sentiments. I work for the National Park Service in Kentucky, USA. I am working on our schedule of events about wilderness. Might it be possible to use this photo on the cover of our sheets about our 2020 events?
Many thanks for your visit and comment. The image used in this post is borrowed from the Imageshack about 7 years ago. All rights reserved by them.
Perfect, perfect, perfect.
Anna :o]
Very, very nice!! I just adore the fog!
xo
Very nice photo- I love the fog
really beautiful…. Love the page background 🙂
beautiful poem, 🙂
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
Of course I wouldn’t mind Martin, I’m honored by your request .
Thank you for your visits and wishes. 🙂
Thank you : ) Your new background looks glorious!
I can feel it. Woods wear a special magic to me, too.
so touching and so perfect ..
I wish i could share this as well ..
Beautiful, so beautiful … you captured awe … Thank you . Love, cat.