Nature with no one else
Is not better than nature
With other humans.
Heaven knows nature,
Heavens included,
Is never pristine or pure.
It’s just that it’s appealing,
Calming, maybe addicting,
Habit-forming at the least,
To be under open skies
Away from human voices,
Human signs, human machines.
It doesn’t mean much.
It doesn’t mean anything,
And that’s it. It doesn’t mean.
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