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 Look around. Let Nature nurture your Soul. I record images I sense and share them here. |
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NURTURE your NATURE  Nature can nurture our writing, can nurture our soul. What is the language of Nature? And how do we learn it? We look at the natural wonders around us and do not see them, hear, taste nor smell them. They do not touch us anymore than we dare touch them. And then we wonder why we feel so dead. To breathe in and live like a child again opens the Land of Wonderment. It's still there after all these years.   |
| we kneel among cloudberries a patch spread out like a picnic blanket we savor each amber drop until twilight when we curl up in our sleeping bags i dream about our hike across stony boggy vidda along ancient paths how we stop at huts along the way greet fellow travelers heading the other direction we have no direction no goal other than cloudberries now rain wakes me up the monsters still sleep like the bears they once were i roam through their nightmares they snore unaware i lured them here to kill them now dagger in hand i don't dare |
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