Golden Bear (eithne_star) wrote,
Golden Bear
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Walking

i had forgotten
what it feels simply
to Wander,
to Be.
i closed my eyes and felt
the cool breeze
Kiss my cheeks
and Tousle my hair.
there must have been
fifty shades of
green and brown,
yellow and red.
i hadn't noticed the
Birdsong so prevalent
and yet so quiet,
the way a particular tree's branches
Grew from its trunk,
as If they were reaching to the
Clouds.
my eyes filled with tears
at the Beauty I had neglected
and i wished the people who
were Rushing by would stop
and close their eyes
and let the Day
Romance them too.
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