Realization While in NatureA Poem by surething
As
I sit on the ground below me
I
begin to look up at the beautiful sky, Then
look at the waving trees And
wave back and let out a sigh. As
the stars are finally released, The
night covers the entire landscape.
And
the drums of time have rolled and ceased,
Making
me question the worlds shape. Being
out and in the open Makes
be realize how big the world is. Yet
reality is back when it seems broken, And
man comes to take back what is un-rightfully his. Then
the next day, the cycle starts over And
maybe, just maybe, I can find a lucky four-leaf clover.
© 2015 surethingAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 9, 2015 Last Updated on November 9, 2015 AuthorsurethingAboutI am a typical adult-child who sees everything through rose colored glasses. Please don't make fun of my addiction for silly nonsense. I have an obsession with Alice in Wonderland, and I wish I co.. more..Writing
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