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The Greenhouse
Alexandra Lehrer
I saunter inside and take a deep br
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At first there’s a breeze, a natural g Right away there is light, no sign of A cleansing of wounds, the halter o
The walls of green, so neat and com The plants that wave in random pla I look at the beauty from my idle se But feel to be drawn in, as if from t
I turn every pot and flip every leaf, Examining the flowering buds, Even crooked stems cause me disb How can a mess be so cleansing wi
Varieties of plants and shades of co Arrangements that bring me swell y The sunlight flows through the lay Yet the shadows hold the real truth
A face of beauty and energy so pur
The life inside gives me peace, With all of my flaws I am undoubte That our connection will only incre
The growing room gives room to gr For that I am utterly grateful, My green room makes sure I know, To each other, we are painfully faithful