"CALL OF THE WILD"

R06;"CALL OF THE WILD"

I prefer the mid-season ...

I take birth .. ..

Arrival ... the forest rest your eyes ...

the smell ... the smell of wood that rises to your nose ..

permeates the senses ...

walk ... and you feel protected ...

welcomed ...

the senses are alive ...

primordial memories ...

the feel ...

Have you ever heard the leaves singing in the wind?

Their song enchants ..

The forest speaks with the sigh of the trees,

a new breath ..

if only we listen ..

my hands touch their trunks ...

and I have a feeling of eternal ...

I am forwarding .. and I get lost ...

MARY BORDIN

2011 INTERNATIONAL YEAR OF FORESTS