Beauty In Your Shadow

Trees talk to me while they sway back and forth,
Leaves rustle sounds of peace and prosperity while I lounge on grass.
Warm kisses of sunshine clutter my entire body,
Forming shadows revealing everything I’ve chosen not to see.
Human nature isn’t perfect,
After all.
There is no other beauty amounting to each broken branch off a Tree,
Still standing after being pummeled by disasters as many years go by…

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