Sometimes I obsess
Over the most natural things.
Like the way the wind
Compels the trees to bend to its will.
Or the way the ocean
Provides life to everything in this world.
Or the way the heavens
Dance around each other
In a Waltz choreographed by the gods.
Simply beautiful.
-J.M.
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PoetryThis will be a collection of poems that I have written. everything is subject to editing. Thanks for the read. Enjoy.
