Calm has returned to the forest
No chainsaw screeching
No bikes roaring
No SUVs charging
Wildly on the tracks
No clouds in the sky
The wintery pale sun
Drowns the trees canopy
In a golden aura
The twittering of the birds
Fills the quietness
The Roos are gathering
Before twilight
Walker forgets the world
And its tintamarre
Let the beauty around you
Fill you with wonder
The forest is in peace.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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