Into the Woods (Poem)

 

Into a wood we go –

Not of pine, nor spruce, nor firs –

Not into a dark rain-forest’s crush –

Where lush canopies the sky obscures.

 

Into a wood we go –

From the desert sands so bleak-

Into the oasis’ waiting palms

Their welcoming shade we seek.

 

Padre

 

2019 Photography Challenge – OFMARIAANTONIA:  Into the Woods