Biophilia
My eyes gazed outside
At this world so vast and wide,
And that dreary dreadful feeling
Was pushed back deep inside.
Contact was made
Where the Great Moon stayed,
And beneath her tender light
I no longer was afraid.
The conviviality
Of what gives me vitality
Proved to me once again,
The purpose of my reality.
With sunbeams on my face,
I finally know my place;
Right here on Earth,
Where my existence is grace
Copyright © Alex Van De Linder | Year Posted 2025
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