Violet Bush.

Photo by Irina Iriser 

It might be impractical to go into the deep forest without any means to defend oneself, but nature not necessarily going to kill you. Perhaps, when something unfortunate happens, later on, somewhere along the way, a good thing will come?

Thank You!

Animal or a bird?

Violet bush of trembling leaves,
came alive,
shifting,
shaking weak ones off.

Odd in sound,
unnatural in movement,
animal or a bird?

Most likely,
simple predator,
maybe angel,
visiting,
to show the path ahead.

Yes,
it felt balsamic,
but not so calming,
seeing dream before the eyes.

No weapon in my holster,
only shiny silver ring,
connecting me,
to a memory
of a distant,
dream-like
home.

Touch the unknown.

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