Natural or made by man
lost, lonely, wild
road’s end
path unseen by
naked eye to
naked I
Forgotten, desolate
dangerous place
to be
Another purpose
unseen by me
greater use
of sanding, refining
turning
my waste places
into potential
gardens
where seeds of
patience, kindness,
love and joy
have room to grow
without my
interference
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