Moon, Lake, Grass and Wind

The word spread thru the grass that the lake had captured the moon. The grass gathered to praise the lake and see the wonder. Fools, cried a group of straws that stood above the rest, the moon has come to admire our beauty and grace.
The wind giggled.
“They follow the herd because of what they have and haven’t heard.
Search for knowledge themselves? Don’t be absurd!
They must keep looking down to avoid the turd.”
Dartwill Aquila

Feels magical!!! 😀
Thanks. Nature is full of magic.
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