lime green yellows
fold themselves to catch the rain.
the sun’s fading light reveals them to be
God’s minor temples.
Creative Writing, God's minor temples, Nature, nature is our teacher, nature lover's poems, poem, poems, Poems for the soul, poetry, Soulish Things, temple
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