The Forest


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I go to the forest at night
If only in my mind
To find a tranquility
In darkened paths
And moonlit creeks
As if within the mystery
I seek
My own heart

Deep in the forest at night
I find a second home
This natural habitat
So suits my nature
Under mother moon
Until within the mystery
I find at last
My heart

(c. ) Helen Valentina 2018

About helenvalentina

Like most people, I have a number of sides to me. The most interesting one probably emerges through my writing, hence this blog. I love to read, and also to write, and so this is a way to share both.
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6 Responses to The Forest

  1. philipparees says:

    I have a similar place to visit when overwhelmed! Hope you are well Helen? Best P

  2. Ziggy Mang says:

    I tend to find refuge in the night, mostly because there’s less people and I finally feel like I’m left alone with my thoughts. I like this Helen

  3. Beautifully written, from the heart.

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