i dance in the grasses
i play in the fields
i run in the valleys
oh, this is all so beautiful
run, run, run
through the meadows
sleep in the grassy fields
the blades brush my feet
oh they tickle
this is perfect
"Oh God let it stay!"
the meadow
on the hill crest
there's a willow
a willow tree
so, so, so
lovely
hangs a single banana
yellow overpowered by every
beauty, touch, taste, smell, and passion
that this world can provide
oh, the wreckage
the carnage
the fire
inferno
oh, the flowers, grasses, meadows, hills
ashes, ashes its all ashes
"oh, God is there anything left?"
In the distance
a willow tree still stands as ash
but the single banana remains unharmed
oh wait, it opens
i hold my breath
inside
i see
oh!
Love!
*A poem I wrote years ago dedicated to my big sister, whom I love very much!
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