We used to head out from our homes
to explore what remained
of the countryside,
to walk in the lanes
and through the wood
hoping to leave the darkness behind
and push ourselves upwards and onwards
into the light.
Now you’re following us
making a new pathway
all the way through
to the river
where the golden glow of sunlight
will seek you out
as it passes
through
the wood.
Now we have all come through
and are ready to cross over the river
into the light.
Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her work is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people she has known or imagined. She is especially interested in exploring the boundaries of dream, fantasy and reality. She was shortlisted in the Theatre Cloud ‘War Poetry for Today’ competition and has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize, Best of the Net, and a Rhysling Award. Her poetry has appeared in many publications including: Apogee, Firewords, Capsule Stories, Light Journal and So It Goes. Find Lynn at: Poetry – Lynn White and Facebook.
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Through the woods
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