The Forest of Wonders -

When the sun goes down

As the world falls asleep

Taken By Curiosity

I behold the forest so deep

I hear calling of owls

The wind as it howls

the last song of the birds till dawn

to this, I’m most drawn

Into a world of mystery

I journey on embraced by the breeze

My only guide be the fireflies

and their power to mesmerize

The spirits of trees

The magnificent canopies

Draped in Growing vines

one by one they intertwine

I hear the gentle strum of a lute

mixed with the rush of the water shoot

Losing all conciousness of time

discovering a new sublime

Out of mist the entitites take flight

Forming a cluster of colour and light

Harvesting Honey and acorns for their Kin

Twinkling, as they dance on the wind