Tagged: nature

tucked beneath the train

tucked beneath the train
tracks somewhere in hoboken,
a single stem of

dandelion flowers in the
ruins and rust, persevering
.
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we are mere

we are mere
interruptions in the
landscape,
attempting to look
like we belong,
here
if nowhere
else
.
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we are always one

we are always one
second away from nature
squeezing us out of

the picture – tread lightly and
be respectful, even then
.
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perhaps there is no

perhaps there is no
prerequisites to spiraling,
as natural as a

forgotten sequence, prompted
by simply remembering
.
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at four fifty-six

at four fifty-six
a.m., the sparrow starts its
daily chirps, calling

us away from sleep, we are all
the planet’s uninvited guests
.
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birds grow suspicious

birds grow suspicious
when a camera lens is pointed
at them – fifty-six

yards, binocular vision
to binocular vision
.
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seven minutes to

there is a semi-

there is a semi-
natural pecking order in
the backyard – as soon

as you think you’ve got it down,
you have another think coming
.
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at the botanic

catching us off guard,