The higher you climb,
dancing with telephone lines—
stronger the vision.
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Author: N
Writer of all things, some of which are pretty good.
Us and them
We conceal our roots
dyeing, deceiving ourselves—
ageing trees flaunt theirs.
Excitement
Simple walking trails—
blood pumping and heart racing
vistas at the top.
Battle worn
Soft on the outside:
crinkles, crevices, and cracks—
solid tree inside
Green
The garden city
master designer at work:
green on green on green.
The Chaos Within 