#397-Reflection

Dense,

Surrounded,

Growing, and

Loud.

Find me!

I’m different,

Unique,

Better!

Implanted thoughts,

Echoing momentarily,

Among leaves,

Carried on a breeze.

But shutters click,

Images captured,

Truths revealed.

I am no different,

Only colorblind.

A pity, because

Green is so beautiful.