The Future Is Now
in shady glens the wild iris bloom
like jewels strewn on dark velvet
in shadows the forest keeps her secrets
life abounds in its silence
the fawn waits patiently
leaves rustled in the wind-early man walked softly
close your eyes and dream
of places untouched by man
the future is now
Barbara Gorelick
written for Constance La France and her contest
4-in-1
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2011
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