The Hill
When thoughts overwhelm me,
I run to you
where I can be free
next to the sea
under a forest canopy
where nature surrounds
I found you
When I stumbled across you,
many months ago,
things were calm, collected, serene
time stood still
so did my mind
things change
I never thought you would
your leaves have fallen,
the air chilled
your green gone dead
the universe is strange
in changing you
when all I needed
was
consistency
but even nature changes, I suppose
Copyright © Abbie Mcnitt | Year Posted 2013
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