Despite severed roots,
budding anew like friendship,
from scratch comes nature.
Ageless
Tag: reality
Solid
A true comforter,
with warm embracing shoulder,
the oak is a friend.
It comes to us all
Shedding vanity,
marking the passing of time—
winter skeletons.
So changeable
Unpredictable,
five hundred shades of surprise—
nature, as humans.
Innocent bystanders
Fresh, uncorrupted,
and bubbling with energy—
nature; toddler’s mind.
