Nature

The sound of nature
The siloquette of trees
All I can see
Is the smoke trail before me and
The moonlight behind me.

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Smile

Disillusionment all around
Yet we have so much to hold onto;

Stand your ground
Hold your own;

In the field
The stars shine bright;

Smile in the face of adversity.

(I’m out field and the night breeze is cool.)