The Glance Of A Pocket Watch

Wooden Inner Peace

By Kayla LindleyPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by WoodWatch on Unsplash

Through the dappled shade,

Golden light filtering down,

Timeless forest peace.

nature poetry

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Kayla Lindley

Single mom of two kids with ASD, doing exploration and living in the PNW. Ocean lover. Avid camper and hiking bringing you stories of our adventures and mixing in my own personal photography showing the outdoors is meant for EVERYONE.

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