Nature wins
In green or in shades of
yellow-brown,
whether single or as a collective
eyes tend to pause awhile,
to absorb the riveting beauty
of things far far removed
from the unnatural.
Nature's way
The sun has set and darkness is carving out spaces for itself. A curious hand brings something that looks strange. Shh! Can you hear the leaves crying silently, exhibiting symptoms of thirst ? Nature shows its creative bent.
Nice poem
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