The safe
The secure
The beautiful
The meaningful
The way grass grows
The way flowers bud in the morning
The way that the veins in leaves are drawn out
The way birds call for each other high in the treetops
The way the sunlight above the clouds touches down on the hills below
And the way that breezes of spring reach through all emptiness inside of you and find the good that is hidden therein
Nice poem idea!
ReplyDeleteI love the way you added in the abstract, like the birds calling, for green.
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