Worry wilted
thirsting for words
a poem to drink from.
Those 5 step directions cannot quench
my parched soul.
I seek the forest
sit as the birds sing me
verses of satisfaction
and the leaves shade
me with understanding
I have yet learned
to give myself.
flashlight batteries - Ali Grimshaw 
“Worry wilted” – been there!
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Thanks for letting me know you could relate.
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Most definitely!
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Those 5 step directions cannot quench
my parched soul.
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Thank you Kirsten. Interesting that this is the line you picked. I almost took that line out.
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The forest is calling me after reading your words!
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That is the best compliment ever. I hope you can go soon.
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I’m heading to one of my favourite forest trails today!
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Good for you. Enjoy
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Thank you so much, it was lovely!
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It’s it amazing how healing the forest can be. Good job seeking what fills you up.
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Splendid words so well articulated Ali. Great poem
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Thank you for the kind response. I hope you have a most beautiful day.
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Welcome and same to you too Ali
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Your batteries never run out! This is beautiful!
Thank you for this! 😊😘
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Thanks for letting me know that my words mattered in your day. Your response charges me up.
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😊
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😊.. Thank You.. Wish you the same!
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Beauty dripping from every words 🙂
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What a poetic compliment. Have a most excellent day.
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Simply beautiful.
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