Be I,
forever inspired
Inspired,
by the grace,
tethered to Gaia.
The,
intense beauty,
within such.
Be it,
my forever.
Oh,
wind.
Such,
presses upon my skin.
Such,
becomes,
my every whim.
For,
be I,
forever this.
Forever,
this which exist,
tethered to every direction.
Forever,
resting,
within it's essence.
Forever,
free.
Oh,
to breathe.
Be that,
not what one,
seeks?
To,
simply be,
this breathing being?
Why,
be I,
ever inside?
Why,
be I,
not constantly tethered,
to Gaia?
Why,
be I,
not seeking her,
eyes?
For,
to be seen by Gaia,
one need only be,
outside...
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