In a forest unlike any terrain
upon a land in the vastness of time
arrives innocence packed in beauty
flowered as being and eager to find.
...
This flower that never dies,
nature somehow fights it in vain,
winded and unmoved,
destroyed and untouched,
...
The sight of grass is rare to be
the choice of ones intention,
but on this day my thoughts marinated
in more than my usual afternoon retention.
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Have you ever wanted to know
how a deity must feel?
Bless me with your consent, my love,
and I'll create the experience for real.
...