My roots go deep
Deep down
Into this strange town.
Tallest trees
Fighting for air to breathe
Pushing for the light.
A pleasant sun,
A graze of grass,
Brilliant.
Hidden secrets
Hotter than the
Stars, submerged.
A flicker of light
On a leaf
Grows
I stand
Arms open,
I receive:
The light.
Thursday, May 17, 2018
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