WRITING OBSTACLE

Describe a forest/woodland setting without using any real colours.

You may use imagery, similes, shade and tone etc, but do not use the words for any real colours.

Dying Whispers

Towering over are shade creators

Basking in glory of the sun

We stand small but are the nominaters

The tall ones stay still and never done


The wind whispers storys around

The tall ones branches stirring in admiration

Story’s bounce around and live

We stand short and blindly take


The whispers of the trees are so quiet

Although mighty, and all knowing

We stand short and unseeing

The wisdom around us taken as merely wind


Everything is known and in the Erie quiet

Booms of thunder roll in rage

Life is empty unless story’s fulfilled

We stand warned but turn it down with a wave


An annoyance to us is a key to the world

The way of all things is the way unheard

Thunder dies in desperate attempts

We turn it down with a hiss


Dying whispers of longing travel coldly

We dismiss it as a breeze, a minor inconvenience

As the world lets out a final word a word of love

We watch it die with grins so wide.


Through our wrath we enjoy the fall

Of natures finale dying call

It calls for us its children back

Calls of love and pleads


Something so powerful dies under us

Our evil eyes watching wisdom burn

Its undying but it dies for us

And in its loss we grow desperate


Our once evil eyes are filled with tears

As our own selfish needs are no where near

We killed our hope without its story’s

Forever lost we have no roots.

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