Behind the Waterfall

I pass through a curtain of glass
to be on the other side
where i can be me and
have time for myself.
Noise from the world outside
is removed. I relish in that.

It is dark and cool and green.
Little rainbows sparkle.
with emerald moss cushions.
Nobody knows I am here.
I can’t be sought out.
My time is my own and
I won’t be disturbed.
Behind the waterfall.

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