growth cannot happen . if the seeds fall from the tree . before they’re ready
nature finds a way . and doesn’t give much credence . to the laws of man
a common flower . is still just as beautiful . as the exotics
it’s a luxury . to sit for a while and watch . as the world goes by
the need for safety . can be taken to the point . where it becomes trash
most of what we see . seems to be unimportant . so, quickly dismissed
in the summer heat . the sumac begins to dress . for cooler weather
allowed to be true . to its nature, the tall grass . waves gently, hello
aim for perfection . knowing it can’t be attained . the journey’s worth it
the delicate dance . between the flower and bee . keeps the world turning
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