| I’ve taken Nature,
Its turns and drifts,
It absorbs me,
In its shifts…
Yet, held me taut,
As evanescence left,
An enigma innate,
To see what wasn’t,
Nor isn’t…
Yet, is.
Silence offered,
What was taken away,
It veiled a strength,
To Create,
The dignity within | |
|
|
|
