The Grass

Stop to look at the trees

Hear the cars and trucks

Hustle and bustle                                   In the distance

Look down

The grass, it moves

Long stalks

Flowing

Blowing

Vibrating

Shaking

All of them in unison

In solidarity

 

If you walk by

In your own world

You don’t see the grass moving

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