For my Wild Self
Floods any trace
Of the sophisticated Ego.
Leaving bare the wooden fleet
Containing my shining
Soul bobbing peacefully
On the white-crested
Nature, Photography, Poetry, Spirituality
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This lake is just 2 minutes walk from my granny’s house. I grew up playing by this lake. My granny would take us kids feeding the ducks and the horses too. Today my cousin use this path as a running track. 😊
An artist is someone who can touch
The invisible River that flows beneath
the River everyone else can see.
Art, Inspiration, Nature, Photography, Poetry
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The sun sets in
waves of molten gold
Tracing the quieting sky.
An oratory of crying clouds.
Nature, Photography, Poetry
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This is my granny’s magical garden in Springtime.
Flowers, Healing, Nature, Photography
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The echo of your life drifts
Like waves in tall grass.
The seascape of your
Beyond its quieting
Healing, Love, Nature, Photography, Poetry, Spirituality
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