He met her in a forest

He met her in a forest
Miles from anywhere
She sang a bird song
She had flowers in her hair

She had no fear of man
She was curious as a fawn
She stumbles all around him
She’d not seen man before

He had never seen such beauty
Or loveliness of form
Where did she come from?
Was this to be new dawn?

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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