Confession

I am in the forest,
in the depths
of its entirety,
alone and completely
naked to truth.

Nature investigates
my secrets
and I feel invigorated
with its intentions.

Openly confessing
my altercations
does not free me
from struggle
with my conscience,
but burdens me further
with its admissions
and transition
into deeper thought.

by Sally Plumb Plumb

Comments (1)

Dorsey, such a powerful reminder...10+++