A short snippet of a longer story centered around the new zealand forests in a world where elves and humans co-exist.

I wrote this when I was on a walk through the Redwood Trees in Northern California with a few of my friends. This was how I felt and what I thought.

Poem about this beautiful tree….

Second in a series of trivia poems. Where Am I?

Impressions of a trek in the Redwood Forest.

When I heard the story of Lonely George (the Galapagos Island turtle – the last of his species), it got me thinking about what it must be like to be the last of your species; to be completely alone, knowing that when you die, that’s it, you’re all gone. Then I became infuriated by the way we humans take everything for granted and destroy the world around us. I wrote this with the intention to hopefully reach at least one person and make them want to change, even in the slightest way.