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Summer grasses

Summer grasses

By Kathy MartinPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
Summer grasses
Photo by Andrew Small on Unsplash

Summer grasses

Don't say I'm noble, I'm

am just a small grass

Before the resurrection of each season, it is

After a long torment

Once wandering between the sun and the moon

And have wailed in the darkness of the night

The light of the orchid

Is the soul dancing comfortably

Don't say I'm noble, I'm

I'm just a small plant

Following the true nature of my heart

Without interference from outside forces

When the summer insects start

Singing, I

Have put my short life into

Another kind of freedom

Time will faintly erase the traces of the past

As if I had been here

As if it had never come

How can future generations understand

Only the vague

Remnants of the poem

nature poetry

About the Creator

Kathy Martin

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