Finding Nature

Sometimes,

when I think I’ve lost myself,

I find myself in nature.

I count the leaves dwindling away

and the bark peeling

and the rain falling

and remember

that life comes from death.

 

Today,

I die to myself

and am born in the face of nature.

 

 

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