Is the World Incoherent?
As the light kisses the face of nature,
I arise at dawn with the taste of peace.
The sounds of her soring children guide me to the horizon.
Every step in her warmth opens my heart to a thousand crescendo.
A stroll I take slowly in her meadows.
Every footstep reveals nature's elegant choir.
The stage she offers covers me and casts a beautiful shadow.
The path I take carries me through her winding fields.
Where she leads me I do not know,
Yet, the grasp of faith I have in her frees my mind.
Her calming breath caresses the hairs on my skin.
I deeply inhale and become one with her.
These notes she sings fills my heart with relieving melodies.
I gaze into her eyes and thank her creator.
What do I call such beauty?
I stood in the sun as she lightly whispers with her soothing breath,
Call me Terra.
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Alphonso Gowah
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