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crmsnmth · 2 months
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The Innocent
She walks slowly through the tall grass Plucking wildflowers into her smooth hands A daisy chain bouquet of bright colors her bare feet are deliberately placed She's walked this way before The chapel bells rang, and she can hear them miles away
She lets the grass slice small cuts into her legs her dress soon fills with seeds clinging to the fabric She refuses to look behind her Preferring the horizon ahead
She is pure as she moves, in liquid grace To see her is to believe in angels and to know her is to be given the key to heaven The burden os responsibility.
Soon, she'll walk out of the feild her bare feet will scrape along a forest floor she can feel the worms and bugs climn along her toes There's a mission somewhere here
She smiles at the scent of spruce pines they grow like bamboo and by next year she'll have a Christmas tree. The thought smiles for the innocent.
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bartramcat · 3 years
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Lion Up a Tree. Don’t Worry She Stuck the Landing. Ngala. South Africa.
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