Tuesday, 24 February 2015

I am a boy. I love this jungle by Piyochan

I am a boy.
I am a boy raised by a wolf.
I live in this jungle.
I love this jungle.
There are many friends in this jungle.
Black hail and the bear are my friends.
I do not want to leave here.
I want to live in this jungle with my friends forever.
Even if I must go to the human world,
you are my friends forever.
I am a boy.
I love this jungle.

Tuesday, 17 February 2015

Always with us by Herchelle

Heavy paws trudge through the snow,
Following a path towards food and survival.
Ways taught by mothers and grandmothers,
Continued by our children.
While many generations keep watch.
Always with us.

Tuesday, 10 February 2015

Travelling by Aurelliana

Listen to the wolf's howling,
Remember Jack London novels,
See the beauty that nature is showing,
Enjoy each mile of your travels...
Serene sound of the river, soft light of the moon...
You will be there soon!

Tuesday, 3 February 2015

Sylph by jacoba

When darkness spreads around
the white shades of the flowers
become as shining as the moon.
Sylphs whisper their goodnight
taking some of the lights
to find their way in the dark.

white glow
everywhere softly swinging
soul of flowers