As you walk through the <br />woods, you hear the twigs snapping <br />as deer run over them <br />You smell the freshly rained on leaves <br />You see the light beams that the branches <br />filtered out <br />You taste the moistness in the air <br />You feel the cool breeze against your back <br />All happening at once<br /><br />Tobias Gray<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/walking-20/
