I believe nature to be the ultimate solace,

The most divine thing this planet’s got left

Right now

I am standing cliffside, looking over a place I claim to “belong to”

Mountains with soft peaks

smoothed like wet clay under God’s fingertips


I can only think of you

Human connection


is the one thing that limits me from enjoying the earth

Why would a person formed from dust matter in a world made of treetops

You and I matter so little


In this moment,

we matter so much.

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