*Illustration reference:
From a photograph by Adrien Cho
Nature needs no filter
No enhancement beyond eyes
The dusty rose of coming eve
The gray before sunrise
The world is surface-facing
Fingers graze in passing
The textures rough and polished
In such unyielding fashion
Awake while lost, sleepwalking
A thousand lifetimes tasted
The earth that breathes as if alive
Has never moment wasted
And yet we live in cages
A vault of our own making
Implore I do break down the walls
From trance we must awaken!
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