quietly trumpeting
songs of solace
in a world filled with
shard and degradation
i am lost
i am silence
i am beauty
standing bent
but barely broken
i am thirst
i am hunger
i am courage
bleeding scent to
shadowed corners
i am beauty
i am silence
i am found
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August 8th, 2016 at 7:28 pm
A beautiful piece extolling the image of nature and how important it is.