Nature is Uniquely Sacred
Nature and all it encompasses is wondrous.
Her relationship with nature is uniquely sacred. Her voice is
purposefully harvested from coups of abundant baskets full of streaming consciousness.
Nature and all it encompasses is wondrous.
Radiant and bright over
the water,
Reflecting what is cast upon it
seeing the time of change arriving.
Forcefully changing the ways of the land
howling sounds of change,
Falling on land covered in darkness
now seeing the time of change,
Reveling in grandeur for the coming of light.
Age is brought on with the passage of time. Wisdom is acquired by the journey through time. Remembrance through nature of her own life is unique to her for others it is singular.
All have a bond with nature for some it is strong for others it is
non-existent!
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By Tony Messina2 years ago in Fiction
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