Saturday, February 24, 2024

goodbye to a forest(Arnold Melleby, 02.24.2024)

they cut down all the trees

at ease

thought they could move on

once they were gone


naked hills drape the horizon

so hard to put your eyes on

when you know how it used to look

and all the lives it took

hail all the birds

hail the frogs

hail the snails

hail everything that vanished 

in silence

forever


the sound of branches

grinding together in a storm

the sound of a forest coming alive

protecting itself 

protecting an entire world living between its branches

and all the way down below its roots 

reaching ground water

no matter what happens above


naked hills drape the horizon

so hard to put your eyes on

when you know how it used to look

and all the lives it took

hail all the birds

hail the frogs

hail the snails

hail everything that vanished 

in silence

forever


goodbye to a forest