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Allen Qing Yuan-III

Nature Netting



the slender and straight trunks

seal our vision of the sky

like screen bars on a faulty monitor


unsure and hesitant

the green growth is the only beauty

blossoming in our domain


its bytes exponentially growing upwards and outwards

some shadowed, some shining

a canopy of yin and yang

a contrast so vivid on a scale of 0-100


the sunlight is a pure purge

for the virus skitters away like a shameful puppy


catching us in the interface, where we try

to stand up to the sun-kissed clouds in the cyberspace

to match the horizon to our eye level