I Am a Lake


listen to the trumpet of nature

summoning all broken souls,

feel the tickle of green grass

as you watch the sun embracing my face,

escape into my lull of stillness

and i dare you to let go

my function, my purpose,

your refuge

***This poem was inspired by the collection of photos from the previous blog finding-pleasure-in-little-things. ***

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