I AM A CHILD OF THIS EARTH
The essence of nature Is balance There is no void Nature rushes in All feathers and leaves Sharp teeth and bones A richly woven tapestry To fill the senses. And what part do I play In this landscape? A...
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It is death defying To stand on the lawn at dusk, Metal pail swinging From my gloved hand. The air so cold It feels as though The inhospitable earth Is trying to dispossess me. I stamp my boot, Toes...
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The year has rocked this world to its roots. What if for one day each being put down their burdens, their words of hate, their inhumanity and breathed in the presence? Stopped fighting for history,...
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