greenery in all directions,
tall and thin - short and fat
we are obliged to count them all,
a grey background has no shadows
no streaks of sun rays here and there,
a blue grey sky sells the illusion
of a time before living creatures
roamed around disturbing silence,
beauty has never surrendered
to the likes of men and never will
as we see in all its simplicities,
darks and lights cast depth in the
visual emotions felt... nowhere
is a virus seen brought by those
who trampled nearby - we are
the healthiest of them all...
by design it was - not by chance,
an innocence rest all around
the ground trembles in surprise
as it no longer is what it was
nor is it what we want it to be...
it is its own system of circulation
and growth unchecked as it will
replace all that it has lost some day.
April 17, 2025
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