Dawn a New Day in the Forest of Free

What if
in the mind a memory wasn’t
the hint of recollection, reserve even doubt
a path never traveled, a path not found out

vision the forest alive and untouched
thriving in dawn n darkness alike
new with the old
all wild and free

each dawn of new day
new purpose new growth
change is unbroken
nothing is spoken

creatures do scurry to where they will go
free to explore where err they don’t know
impulse desire the fuel of their seek
out on a limb fruit is to seek

desire at risk nothings too steep
danger and peril, risk and reserve
no dousing that fire
the need at fore front
now is intent
this drive to complete

risk is not known
failure no whisper
drive and intent is all that is now

a leap and a bound
a break in the limb
the fruit of the toil
so larger then life

chance not assessed not even at start
a doubt not about
a whisper not heard
grab of the fruit
is all that is heard

the limb does it break
does the drive not succeed
is intent lost forever
in quest of the seed

vision a forest
all wild and free
dawn a new day
intent is to seek

creatures do scurry to where they will go
no story, no whisper no memory does flow

vision a forest all wild and free
dawn a new day
a forest of free
no memory to see.

Peace
-Rob