Hidden Truth
A fern gully with
a green covering,
camouflage of
something.
What
dwells beneath,
some mystical beast?
A troll with snarling
teeth, maybe a pixie
wandering in peace.
It's a magnificent world
hidden from humanity,
as we will never understand.
Man wants, what man wants.
We plot and take, we bend
things till it breaks.
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