Deadly Nightshade Posted February 22, 2003 Report Posted February 22, 2003 (edited) I can hear the whispers... The sweet whisper of the trees... Can thee not hear them? I guess it dose not matter For I hear them Speaking soft words I often wonder why I hear them.. Then I know I hear because I choose to listen To listen to the Forests... Edited February 22, 2003 by Deadly Nightshade
Archaneus Posted February 22, 2003 Report Posted February 22, 2003 Yay! Someone wrote something about nature being alive and speaking. I am happy. Thank you for sharing. I absolutely love anything having to do with nature. This sounds to me as if it could be the thoughts of an Elf. This seems to imply that because we have shunned nature we cannot benefit from speaking to it. I like.
Justin Silverblade Posted February 22, 2003 Report Posted February 22, 2003 Nice. Thanks for sharing, I enjoyed it. - Justin
Peredhil Posted February 22, 2003 Report Posted February 22, 2003 Reminds me of a scene in the Immanent Grove on Roke, from the EarthSea trilogy by Ursula K. LeGuin. As with Rune's tree conversation, this reminds us that to listen - we must be occasionally quiet ourselves...
Deadly Nightshade Posted February 22, 2003 Author Report Posted February 22, 2003 Yay! Someone wrote something about nature being alive and speaking. I am happy. Thank you for sharing. I absolutely love anything having to do with nature. This sounds to me as if it could be the thoughts of an Elf. This seems to imply that because we have shunned nature we cannot benefit from speaking to it. I like. Wow you are vary right, this poem was made for my Elfin Lady, I have a rping profile and I wrote the poem for that...And thought I would share it...
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