Saturday, 8 March 2014

See-through Grass

Vast Emptiness
Climbing
Swaying
Swiftly blowing
In the wind
Brown, so raw, it's rough
Green, so delicate, it's gentle
Blue, endless
Seeping in between
Earth smells
Beauty
Rich Calmness
Takes me away

~ written by Natasza Orozco Feick in Summer/Fall 2013

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