Everything around me is a painting of its own
Art in its most natural form
Nature
So elegant and beautiful and yet oddly
Mundane
It all feels so ordinary
Most likely because it's all around us
But that's just it
Once you pause
And take a minute
To take it in
It is anything but ordinary
It's extraordinarily stunning
Every bit of it
I can't get enough
Excitement fill my veins as I get creative urges
Sparks of exhilaration all throughout me
Truly and utterly astounding.
Nature
Lights a different fire in the core of my soul
And I love every bit of it
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no real agenda // poetry
Poetrypoems for all the words i can't say anything and everything goes. i write sporadically and about whatever i want. hence the title i've had the same compilation since the 6th grade, please skip to the better poems... (aka deep breaths and onward, ob...
