meadow (11/13/2019)

the meadow is calm, serene and teeming
with wild bracken and wilder beasts;
the insects are thriving, the calm is inviting,
the deer graze their volunteer feasts.
There is a spark to ruin each meadow,
There is a thought that burns through the night;
some meadows are more useful, plowed,
but in utility, there may be no delight.

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