Posts
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The Effect Of Us
How?
That one word
Richoches inside
My head.
How has our world become
This corrupted? And
As soon
As I
ask
That question,
An answer
Comes to me.
Us. Humans. -
Summer Freedom
A gray sky dappled with pale yellow light,
Morning dewdrops shining like diamonds on every leaf,
A warm golden glow around the curtains,
The rich smell of coffee and pancakes,
Those hours before the air turns hot, -
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Sanctuary
When other people look at my favorite tree, they just see a tree.
But when I look up at it’s canopy, it’s a blanket, covering the sky.
When I climb it’s thick, strong, branches, it’s a place to play.