A Green Hill Faraway

I seek a green place
in a world claimed by
everyone,
and every speck
of giving land
already giving
or given up.

I seek a mountain
far away,
where no one seeks
to climb.
Except those
who seek me out
for me
and me alone.

I seek diamonds
not for their worth
but for their breakless
company.
And the reminder of
the spectrum light
I can
and cannot see.

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