Rainy Hikes and Poetry

“Through the rainy forest I tread,

Raindrops softly falling on my head

The trail, slippery from damp leaves

Slides me deeper into nature’s sanctuary

Each step leaves a mushy footprint in the ground

Just me alone here even the birds aren’t hanging around

There is just something about these quiet hikes

Makes the risk of getting soaked worth the try

The streams are swelling you can her the sound

In every direction you walk, all around

Here, time slows, just you and the rhythm of the rain

A soul bath, quieting the brain

So let the rain fall, let the trees wrap me in an embrace

For in this gray cocoon, I’ve found my church, my happy place…”

My poem inspired by this rainy day hike…

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Author: sasysquatchgirl

Licensed for wildlife rehabilitation by the state of Massachusetts Certified Field Naturalist by the National Audubon Society Bigfoot researcher, Poet, Nature Landscape Photography, Wandering woman of the forests… Blogger of Bigfoot, History, Nature, Wildlife, Paranormal, UFOs, Folklore, Women of the Woods and more…

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