The Breath of the Forest

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I sometimes forget to walk within my healing,

boundaries not withstanding 

often preferring

the purity of winter,

the breath of the forest,

and hawk wings balancing

on my shoulders.

Scars?

What scars?

     

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2019, ancient skies

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