TRANQUILITY : Collection Of Poems

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When the trees whistled from the wind

The woman and man danced

Dancing over the fire with closed eyes and full bellies

They felt the fire beneath their feet and yet they continued to dance

The blood running through their veins made this all the more special

Howling of wolves as they sat close by protecting them.

The fire scorched the grounds in which they stood as they smiled.

The wolves surrounded the trees

The man and woman kissed each other goodnight as they climbed up their trees bark with the tone of a brownish-red, leaves beautiful as Evergreen leaves while slept.

Come mid-next day morning the man signaled the woman to be silent as hunters looked around for any source of human life.

The men conversed amongst themselves just as they were fixing to leave they heard a low whistle within the forest.

After the men left another one appeared with a signal as they climbed down their trees, barefoot and all they ran the opposite direction to find Home.