lust, a fear, or a need
claim to a glimpse of the soul?
with my eyes, smell as I breathe
essence of nature – Mother Earth whole.
vain and wistful wondering eyes
ever enough suffice to stay!
what shadows deny –
open the shutters – light up my day!
the dark, be gone with grey,
the night and follow the hand
casting aside the moonlight rays
to form this picture perfect land.
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