Alien Hills

This alien world
we live in,
never understanding,
often destroying
what is so
beautiful.
Surprisingly fragile.
And wonderful.

Look up at
vivid green
unburnt hills,
drift through
somebody else’s dream,
confused, ghostly,
lost and bewildered.

See so much,
feel and understand
so much less
as a semisolid being.
So much
is empty space.
And we are
almost nothing.

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