The Maverick

Never had a divergent perception
Just moved on towards nothing
Views were always the same
Solitude was a fine refuge.

Touch of breeze was harsh
Sunset was merely a hue
Early daffodils were almost pretty
Glistening dewdrops felt quite pleasant.

Connate ingenuity evoked my spirit
Witnessed naturalism and purity reveals
Green was indeed breathing earth
Rays were lord’s flowing notes.

Shimmering sea fostered a zeal
Tranquil woods kindled lost hopes
Glowing stars summoned forgotten wishes
Lucent moon unveiled boundless fortitude.

Infinite sky revived true liberation
Marvel of creation delved deep
Took enough wisdom to bestow
Universe showers me its dreams.

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There are some who do not fear death, for they are more afraid of not really living.