Your Nature.
Whirl your pointed pines
Leaves and shadows
Nobody is around
Safe in wonder as you are
The trees will not neglect you
No judgement to be had
With nature's knobbly surfaces
rotten within
and ever so colourful skin.
Yes, transform your inside
to project your outsides.
Be at one with the growing,
growing of the earth
Can you hear the heart of us?
Because it is the heart of you.
Sing with the beating
Twirl with the movement
Flutter with creatures
Green, yellow, white all at once
Run free in your skin.
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