Grün Magazine

I want to learn
I yearn
for the great unknown as wide and free
as the depths of the sea

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See,
I used to long for the cerulean sea

Glittering in the

twilight be

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But now my heart
sings for
anthems and rings
of hemlocks and mountains

and pine-cone things

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The richness of scent

the quiet seclude
the echo of earthiness

inspires the mood

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Of soft underfoot

the crunchy surprise

the color of forest

reflected in my eyes

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How far I could sail
if given the chance
across the watery view
But for now I resign
to peace of mind
preferring the green to the blue