Between the forest, lush and green

There’s a road that takes you where

The woodlands, covered in the mist

Wait peacefully, but beware

Beyond the heavy fog, there lies

A mystery, not for the meek

You can feel the energy around you

Feel the rush of its mystique

As tales once told, the hidden spirits

Do still linger here these days

Dare you walk this way alone

They just may come out and play

For blended in the whitest fog

An ethereal presence is strong

Tis when you will finally realize

They’ve been waiting for you, all along

 

September Writing Prompt – Woodland white – Day 5/30

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