into the darkness quiet and blackness
out of nothing echoes in silence
comes forest and grows
full of tall sky reaching ancient
trees emerald and amber leaves
silent life and wild vividness
these are the witnesses of time
passing by yet standing wide and far
as far my eyes could see nothing else in my vision
just this forest filled with leaves
branches filled with mysteries winds and shadows
with their skinny hands playing tricks and dares
with falling blissful colorful sheds
wrinkled leaf gliding through air
up and down shaking slower each time around
all the way from the bottom to these clawed ends
my small tiny self lost in the midst among these giants
these corduroy needles surrounding me
my small self like nothing amongst the vast universe
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