
Kat Copeland
Wildflowers
Anger is the smog,
That’s found in city air.
A desert view is prejudice,
It’s desolate and bare.
Grudges are pollution,
An ocean’s left to wear.
Negativity’s a disease,
Killing life this world would share.
Meet me in an open field,
They’ll tell you is nowhere.
We’ll gaze upon wildflowers,
That grow in nature’s care.
All my love,
~Kat