Nature (a view from my train seat)

Long lush scenes of nature so green
in August rain, the forests that flash past my window pane
for miles and miles, the pastures and fields
unveil and reveal, cover ground forever between cities of steel

Leaves and branches dropping into trenches and gutters
a buttered view
uttered between cool breaths of unfettered dew

The green happening wrapping around the speeding metal tube
as free as the trees and petals of which we once knew


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