Next to the fallen Tree

Fruits of the forest flourish

Leaves fall to the ground

Droplets of water in still motion

Tranquil night, faint light

A hedgehog hobs round

The fallen tree lovers

Gaze into each other eyes

Hearts open wide

Never knowing what lays behind

Excitement of colour

Splashes into life

A match to a tinder box

Is it reigning passion or desire

A wolf in plain sight

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