And it was like
A tapestry of memories all stitched
together
And it was as if I saw my life
Me
In verdant vignettes
In grassy clearings, in riverside paths
In green trees with green leaves
Sunlight shining, a golden thread
Dancing through emerald fabric
I wandered
And I wondered
Each step an echo
Me
And this place
Entangled, entwined
From youth through adolescence
My soul lies herein
Viridescence
By Tom Price

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