Walking in the Woods

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These woods have always been my friend.

They held all my childhood dreams and fantasies.

When the world wounded and terrified me and I retreated into closed places, the trees waited.

When I re-emerged, no longer scared, the woods welcomed me back.

I showed them my scars and was healed.

Damian Mark Whittle

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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