Most are scared
of big trees
and flying away
in the breeze.
While others venture
to unknowns
before finding
what is home.
The forest invites
those happy to try
and stays alive
when they fly.
The forest is dense
and can be empty
and the choice to enter
is all so tempting.
For life to be lived
the fear must pass
because in the forest
time doesn’t last.
I can feel the mixture of fear and delight in the forest- like it should be,
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