The Mystical Grove ~ A Poem.
Into the dark I walk
In deep meditation I stalk
Through the mystical Grove
The moon, the stars and the milky way
Above me they watch my steps
Sullen silence punctuated by my footsteps
Owls hoot and bats fly
In meditation this is the walk
The walk I take each dark shrouded night
In contemplation, my deepest thoughts
Of the course of my life
Each jewel of thought
Like a salve that sooths the pain
Like a sweet that makes a smile
Through the mystical Grove I stalk
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