Nature...

To be
Heart broken
Is to have
Your life stolen,
Breathe,
Breathe,
Breathe
Once more
As I feel
Empty and
Lonesome,
The sweet
Smell of freshly
Cut grass
Makes up
For my
Heart of glass,
Crack,
Crack,
Crack
Once more
My pieces
Will be one
With nature,
In my garden
I'm closer to
Mighty mother,
My creator,
Dream,
Dream,
Dream
Once more
I'm listening
To the
Birds chirping,
In my
Frozen soul
I am but
Learning,
What we see
Is with you,
What we hear
Is her truth,
Look,
Look,
Look
Once more
I wasn't alone
I know I'm
Not perfect
But nature
Keeps me going...

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Comments
Great write Wayne.
Thanks Gerrard, much appreciated ?
Thanks Charlotte ?