Untitled2 Poem by Adam Wayne Mackay

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Forest, the outdoors
The sound god gives
So we listen to what he meant
Forest green
Natural state
Souls coming clean
Distractions only what we take
To the peaceful canopy
Of true creation
What sustains life
Forests for us
From him knowing
We need to breathe...
How amazing, forests green

Friday, October 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: mind,thought
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