The Crying Forest (Original Poetry)

Two paths leading into a mysterious forest
One filled with autumn leaves
The other one prepared to entangle its passengers into a white dream.
 
An eternal void, waiting to be filled with mesmerizing stories
Igniting the hearts of curious adventurers
Fueling the minds of future generations
Welcoming explorers for their bravery.
 
Colorful paintings capture my eyes
Allowing a quick glimpse into the abyss
Scents accompany me on my journey of discovery
Capturing my breath in its magic.
 
Reindeers looking up in the distance
Rabbits hopping through the bushes
Graceful butterflies encircling the sides
Preparing the stage for birds to baptize us.
 
Overshadowing the insurmountable pain
Of a crying forest eager to debunk an old myth
We are invited to witness a magnificent sunrise
Rich in wonders and experiences
Surrounded by powerful vibrational shields.
 
The longing for less unfolding an ephemeral awakening
Shaking the Earth to push for merit
Urging travelers to look for a faster exit.
 
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎

Creative art by Daniela S.

Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk.