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Hidden
As still as a statue, she
overlooks the garden,
frozen in time, staring at the green hills
that lie beyond.
She watches the flowers bloom
in the spring, when nothing is gloom.
As time passes by, -
Nature Is Art
Little green, red, and orange trees paint the bottom of the canvas.
Mountains and hillsides too, paint the bottom of the canvas.
Rivers, ponds, and lakes, scatter across the Earth like cracks in a sculpture.
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The Sea, The Monster, & The Night.
The sea, black as night.
Quiet waves gently hit the shore, making music like an instrument.
The stars are a night light, dimly lighting everything.
Creatures lurk beneath. -
02-26-22
In the moment,
the air stilled,
the clouds started to part,
the light started to shine through the thick clouds
like lightning in a storm.
As time ticks by,
a new chilly breeze gently brushed past my fingers, -
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The Beautiful Sunset
The sun will set with grace.
It will paint the sky, all vibrant colors.
Every color blending into the next
Creating a beautiful painting.
The stars will slowly appear,
Loves
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Fall is a Queen Bee
In the crisp embrace of my russet leaf patch,
a Queen Bee reigns supreme, Her presence unmatched.
Her saintly swarm rustles me, yet I am blessed,
for She brings forth the chilly scent of ember rest. -
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Lost in Autumn's Embrace
As the autumn breeze gently caresses my skin, I embark on a journey of love and longing. As the sun sets upon the autumn sky, I embrace the melancholy beauty of fading memories.
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So
crisp autumn air, whispers bear
hill crests only we know where leaves are so
amber and the sky is so golden.
