Monday, September 20, 2010

Muir Woods, Marin

A Poem...


Leaves and moss and light
Mud slides underneath my boots





As I traverse through these
Natural wonders















Alive
Still
Peacefull

The fractured spindles
Of old, fallen trees 

Pierce the ground

As the light
Breaks through
The leaves
Of the forest canopy

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