Grounded
The roots go deep and intertwine, both in ground and in mind, soul connected grounded spine, earth and soul now combine. Dark broken fractals search for life, while the ones on top grow green, and search and take in light. Stagnant in motion never moves from sight, but always moving, in constant flux, its never the same thing twice. Taking in the scene and things gone by. Lost in the cooling breeze sat happy under trees...now isn't this nice. What a way to pass the time, big exhale relieving sigh © DannyNorman
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