Photographic Poetry – “A Short Story of The Green”

The Green is approaching, advancing, converging, its tendrils are growing, its fingers enclosing, surrounding my frame

The Green is encroaching, impinging, infringing, its lusts never slaking, desires ever growing, Begon Devil Weed!

My fate I’m addressing, accepting, submitting, to where I am going?, for what I am living?, my life is depressing, The Green’s swimming nigh!

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