Natures Love

Taste a love

not given

to all..

As in,

the blind follow

in the hidden age

of a silent neanderthal..

Wandering grass grasslands..

Empty sea!

A storm of life,

in the lesson to thee…

Love of innocence,

a lonely life.

Only given

to those chosen

of their brilliance..

Written inbetween

the silent lines

words

you cannot see…

The colour of life

seen throughout

natures harmony…


This piece a silent

truth,

interrupted

by an asshole.

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