Dead natureA Poem by R.A. YoungbloodLook, A bird flying above the reticent rocks. Listen, The waves are crashing off the docks. Feel, The breeze craving for your neck. Recede, Just like the parts from an old wreck, Because the nature doesn't like you, anymore. Sink, In the sadness where the birds don't twitter. Wan, Because the darkness is their babysitter. Crawl, Because the nature scorns you. Beg, There's nothing more you can do. Walk, Throught the forest, so dark, opaque. Cry, Because the dark ages are awake. Fade, The oak is bleeding.. Close your eyes, It's branches are reaching The wondrous sky. But it's too far away..
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