
Photographer: Okinin, photodom.com
To deal with this
incredible opulence
of beauty
I turn to
nature:
the trees whisper
their secrets to me -
take, not grab
spread, not stamp
grow, not groan
and share,but not shear.
I enjoy the abundance
and not splash it
and love the
attention that I get
knowing it will
last only so long
but it's the moment
and the exhilaration
that would belong
to someone else
after me.
Beauty is indestructible.
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