The woods are always scary when it's loud.
The woods are always scary when it's quiet.
Honey, just admit it.
The woods are scary on their own,
They are scary with too much.
Honey like Goldilocks I need just enough...
Get me...
Get me out of the woods.
Out of the woods.
Into the forest.
The forest, honey, is safer.
The forest, honey, is stranger.
There's a cabin in the woods
And I've been taught to be afraid.
There's a hunter.
There's a wolf.
Everything that's trying to kill me.
There's a cottage in a forest.
That automatically means safety
And solace and solitude.
There's a deer.
There's a goddess.
There's a child.
There's a river.
Everything that is good to me.
YOU ARE READING
Blessed to Cursed
PoetryWritten by Fawn Young, Chosen One for the Blacks 2420 In "The Battle Across the Universe" Fawn Young becomes a writer. She writes a couple poetry books. This is one of them. It's written after the events in "The Battle of the Races", but before the...
