Cynosure, wondering
inadvertently, throughout
the tangled, growth
within a mystical, mysterious
thundering of the quiet
timberland…
Melting into pastel colours
as a whispering dream..
To pouring into the emotional
vapour, sight unseen…
Changing natures history
within all organic life
as the unfolding tale, has foreseen…
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