
There’s a path through the trees
Winding along a route
Ancients once traveled,
A well known trail
Written on walls and engrained
In mind’s
Passed by word of mouth
And swirling through a town-
A path to a secret place
No longer secret,
Where hopes come true
And wishes are granted
With a flick of nature’s hand-
Manifestation’s birth,
The beginning of a train of thought
A train of belief
Once overlooked
But now reawakening
With the once sleeping soul
Of Mother Nature-
As her followers realize there’s more
To the day than clocking in
And clocking out-
No longer mindless spudder
Set to lift others only
And wallow in deprivation-
A new form taken
As dreams are chased
And mind’s health is prioritized,
Living in harmony with an earth
Gaining health-
Because of a new system
Set on following an ancient path
That ancestors thought was savage-
The true civilization
The one that brings hope and peace-
Living hand-in-hand
With our Mother Nature.
Katrina Thornley is a nature poet. novelist, and freelance journalist that resides in Rhode Island. She has two poetry collections currently published, a novel, as well as a short story anthology. Her poetry collections "Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature" and "Arcadians: Wooden Mystics" were inspired by a local park and life in her small rural town. You can find them on Amazon now!
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About the Creator
Katrina Thornley
Rhode Island based author and poetess with a love for nature and the written word. Works currently available include Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature, Arcadians: Wooden Mystics, 26 Brentwood Avenue & Other Tales, and Kings of Millburrow.



Comments (2)
The ancient & always truth, we live & exist in symbiosis.
so beautiful... so green... a walk through a lush, forested trail... dappled sunlight... and air thick with time. 💚