From the rich brown earthen hues of the forest ground to the sweetness of the blue-white sky, the forest is a three-dimensional wonderland for the eyes who are willing to absorb the light. But that was during the day, at night, the forest was a different world of its own.
The animals of the night raised to sing a rhythmic chorus as the large, glowing orb in the starry sky extended its rays down to us, showing us small paths, small details of things and any danger that lurked there.
Although the forest was beautiful and soul calming, it was also a place where they lurked- the creatures of the forest, ones that claim different areas, lengths of kilometers as their territory. Their homes, where family matters more to them than life itself.
These are the creatures of the night, with the forest as its home, and here we stand today, disrupting that tranquility and peace, creating war for another day.
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Eunoia • Book Two
Poetry𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐈. • • • • • ❝ 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 ❞ • • • • • Book Two of Eunoia (Beautiful Thinking). A book with words dipped in the emotions of a young soul. • • • • • ❝ 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒐...
