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“Moments (something new)” by Trevor Witt

Moments next to the luscious vegetation,
Surrounded by green leaves of various shapes and sizes,
Shrubs and trees, vines and grasses
Keep me company, as the sound of traffic is muted,
Feeling distant, yet comforting,
Like a small creek beyond my sight.

I am a pebble in the soil,
Amongst my friends.

Before the storm comes, I enjoy these moments.
I know the rain will shape me into something new.