With every step the grass came to life. Flowers sprouted beneath her delicate feet. The sun was like a spotlight on her glowing skin. Hair lush like the Amazonian trees. Peace reigned in her presence. You could feel the energy she gave off as she passed. The lust that grew in men that caught even a glimpse of her. The envy that formed in the women who crossed her path. She carried herself like the queen that she is. Head held high, chin up. Despite her struggles she exuded love, happiness, and humility. This woman is you. Know your worth, and your inner beauty will be seen and loved by those who truely appreciate you. Surround yourself with these people as they will give you all the love and gratitude you deserve.
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D. G. Frank
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Advancement and expansion has led to pollution reaching even the most secluded places. Mother nature's complexion had gradually faded. Skin drying and cracking with droughts, hair falling out with deforestation. The fresh water once running through her veins, clogged with garbage and oil spills. Her mood slowly beginning to worsen with unpredictable weather, health wavering. She has grown quite weak with the punishment we have put her through. She is our mother. Maintaining us with all we need. Every creature on earth is her child from the smallest insect to the largest mammal. She provides all, but all we do is destroy. And for what? Innovation? Technological advancement? With our ever expanding knowledge we are slowly deteriorating her to nothing. When will we treat her body like a temple again?
By D. G. Frank6 years ago in Poets
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