Trees in the morning


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Inspired by A/T/O/S and the ambiguity of sunrise.


As the horizon emerges and the sun emanates,

Trees fill the lungs and they internally amalgamate,

Consciousness and existence unite as stress eviscerates,

Sat alone on a bench, one begins to ruminate.

Inhale, exhale, flushing out stress,

The mind begins to slowly caress,

The visceral thoughts one believed they could suppress,

Becoming visions of a reality one wishes to fluoresce.

The sweet hitting tones of a pungent earthy scent,

Induce mild paranoia as those around you circumvent,

Cognitively aware of these individuals’ discontent,

One starts to move, but the effects swiftly augment.

As the act of movement reveals physical control,

One begins to enjoy the euphoric exuberance,

Wondering about this enhanced mental loophole,

Both simple and complex thoughts become humorous.

A focused intent with an indescribable drive,

Encourages creativity, productivity and determination,

As the effects slow down and begin to take…

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