Think Not of Anything .

Fascinated by nature’s beauty

even a grass hold me for a while.


A twig is one of interest

it’s shapes, branches, and brittleness

make me wonder at the dispositions

the facets of the natural dimensions.


I see leaves all over 

 one small, one big and the other broad 

 the lines running through them 

 the shapes  tell us to which they belong.


I spend most of my time 

 engaged in such an experience 

that way I am blessed 

 not thinking of any other unwanted’twig







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