85: Nature

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Nothing better than
looking out the window at
the view before me

Leaves swaying calmly
the breeze taking leaves with it
unknown locations

wanting nothing more
to sit in the breeze, nature
surrounding my being

mediation in green
the energy healing my
heart and spirit too

When do I leave here?
white walls mocking me always
wanting to leave soon

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