Quietly pleased

quietly pleased-diffuse knapweed

Near a faultline

of beauty and obnoxious weed

my eyes only see

with a heart

through a lens

of macro quietly pleased.

Notions of wrong, right

can wait until night

for here and now is

not to be mistaken for

another chance.

I refuse to reject

my truest emotions

just because it is written

somewhere this must be

stomped out

like freedom.

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