Mountain
White peaks cap the land
Frozen life sits without thought
Spring waters sleep well
The White Weasel
Darts behind the logs
Crouch down with an open palm
Watch her test the air
A Quantum Web of Strings that Connect Each and Every One of Us
When we are kind to
All creatures that walk the Earth
Our hearts feel true peace
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Author's Note #1: You are flawed and you are perfect. Don't change. Grow.