For What Lies Hidden

A collection of all my poetry in an order I think makes reading it even more fun and exciting.


152. The Forest of Desire

Red as sunset
Falling in my path
Crunching beneath my boots
In the forest of desire.

Gold as sunlight
Sparkling in it's rays
Hanging to the knarled branches
In the forest of desire.

The colours of autumn
Mingling on the forest floor
Lathered over everything within view
In the forest of desire.

Crackling with every movement
Like dried paper
The leaves bring beauty
To the forest of desire.

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