The Forest of the Mind (poem)

All is dark and dismal
In the forest of the mind
Something evil’s lurking there…
Something older than mankind

Leafless trees reach for the sky
A mockery of hope
Nothing with colour grows there
It simply couldn’t cope

You’ll find there’s nowhere darker
Than the forest of the mind
Nothing there is real.
‘cept what you leave behind


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Author: Al Lane

Writer, Poet, Daydreamer

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