Thursday 06 October 2016

Catch me she screams, watch me and note.            Beautiful sunrise with a tree in the foreground

I will fall, my core is cold..

I am mere, I have no choice I resound.

You change,you control,you decide when.

Such dominance I admire,  though fear is ever present.

Its a one way relationship where she is mother.

I watch from the ground..forever awed by her possession.

For she is nature.


By Jackie.


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