Eltingville

I never fully appreciated

the beauty of the world around me.

Now each year it emaciates,

Slowly distintigrating; leaving now beauty

 

The full green forest; now stripped of its dignity

Exposes the bareness of nature

Leaves it with emptiness and no integrity

Beyond what others can capture

 

Why is this happening? Well I'm not sure

Why is nature at lack?

And why won't the trees mature?

Leaving natures soul completely black

 

But there is one question I seem to ask

"When will nature restore itself? When will nature fight back?"

 

-A.H

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