Moss

Low unnoticed 
Im beautiful 
I found and spread
Above, below 

Im tiny cities
Im fairy homes.
A seat for you
The softest throne

Hold rain and water
Shelter those
That creep and crawl
I  keep them close

I breathe dark air 
And exhale light
I've lived the days
I love the night 

I embrace thr earth
The wood, the ground
Right beside you
Green sweet mound

So walk on by
My ancient face
And I remain
Within this place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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