She Ran All Day Through Woods and Woods: poetry

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Sunday, September 20, 2026

Holding My Breath

Holding my breath for autumn,

Looking to tree and sky,

Knowing she's on her way here soon,

My soul waives a calming sigh .

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I love nature, the woods, the flowers, the trees, the meadow, the birds, I would wander the woods all day if only I could. Here I share my love of the woodsy world.

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"The woods are lovely, dark, and deep." ~Robert Frost

" I am made of woods, and rivers, and winds, and wildflowers. I am part grief, and part hope, and all love."

I feel everything autumn touches, every breath she catches, and every picture she paints, until the very last leaf falls ~ me

"It was the quietest wood you could possibly imagine. There were no birds, no insects, no animals, and no wind. You could almost feel the trees growing." ~CS Lewis