Lost

She likes to get lost

To be hiding where she can be found

To be hidden in the flutter of the wind

And the blush of the autumn foliage

The rustling of the colours beneath her feet

And the billowing in the sky above her

To be lost in nature’s beauty is a gift

To not, is to be blind.

 

To give a brief description of what I just wrote, its a split between attention and nature. “To be hiding where she can be found” is like being hidden in plain sight. It’s kind of like no one really pays attention to the things around them, and in this case, nature, so to be hidden within nature is kind of like a metaphor for paying attention to what is around you. “To not, is to be blind” means that if you cannot pay attention to the most beautiful and simple of things around you, you are blind.

 

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