the forest has ears

the forest has ears

the sky
one to a thousand eyes

what is whispered by the briny waters?

there is nothing left
to know

feel the brush of my soft
dry grass

Paul Schad-Rossa [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

Paul Schad-Rossa [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons

the scent of honey tempts you
and fire is the only way to quench your
thirst

love is the flavor on the air

and there is nothing left to know

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