A Thing You Cannot See
I feel you on my skin
Your sweet caress against my cheek
You who are as harmless as you are destructive
Wonderous and immortal you give me strength
Reflective as the water which you ripple through
You show what I feel
Calm
Tumultuous
Invisible
Impossible to ignore
Without you swinging from the trees
Without you eroding away the mountains
Without you keeping my attention elsewhere
Without you I'd surely fade.
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