My Forest
written by: Simona Prilogan
Shrubs discussing bit by bit the autumn fashion,
Trees telling old sagas, out of the blue,
Earthy embrace in greenery space,
Heaven of shades with dreams coming true,
Away from the chaos, rounding patterns,
Mathematics lovers drawing inspiration.
Litanies of Sundays whispered through leaves,
Coming home, again and again,
Peace and serenity, joy and faith,
Breathing the air of hope,
Rebirth from the ashes of timeless spells,
Starting over, yet remaining the same.
SEPTEMBER 2021 AUTHOR OF THE MONTH at Spillwords.com
A radiographer by day, and a storyteller by night, Simona is proud to have published two poetry collections: ‘Daydreams among chestnut trees’ (2021, Bucharest, Siono) and ‘Carving Magic’ (2023, London, Austin Macauley Publishers), along with several collaborations on collective anthologies.
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