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Coming to Her Senses
Sometimes the beauty that surrounds her
is too much for her to handle.
Sensory overloads in her existence,
getting lost in the winding roads
that tangle within her soul.
They say that if a tree falls in the forest ground,
and nobody is around
Does it make a sound?
She'll never know but it does not matter,
for it is the beauty of the sunlight that shines
through the surrounding greens in her sight.
It's more precious than any echo
that cracking branches create
any day or night.
