Wednesday, September 19, 2018

In The Old Forest

All was peaceful here.
I came to the forest
in search of our echidna friend,
so we walked further in
where a splendid fairy wren was trilling
among the lush maiden-hair ferns.

Mostly all was misty still as I sprinkled ash
at the foot of the tallest tree,
as all around I could see
green spider orchids greeting me.

I counted my steps back to the trail
happy to know, Old Friend
the how and when of where to go again.



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