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Unexpected

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The trees before me

Wave an acknowledging hello

As the wind escorts the clouds

All blue and gray

Over the mountain peak.

And unexpected joy

Seeps into my skin as

A deer wanders near my seat and stops to stare.

An ant wanders onto my foot.

I know he is lost

For I have nothing to

Offer him.

Back to the dirt he returns.

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Passing

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Cars passing by.

Faster, faster they go.

People are chasing time,

Yet

It is everywhere

And nowhere to be found,

Merely in their minds.

Rush. Stop. Go.

Pursuing what?

Nobody knows.