Welcome
And the forest welcomed me again;
bearing no grudges at my absence,
harbouring no expectations at my presence.
Space was simply made for me.
The air parted for me,
the fragrances infused me,
the mattress of grass held me,
the deep dark soil undergirded me.
It is good to be home.
(c) AMcN
bearing no grudges at my absence,
harbouring no expectations at my presence.
Space was simply made for me.
The air parted for me,
the fragrances infused me,
the mattress of grass held me,
the deep dark soil undergirded me.
It is good to be home.
(c) AMcN
posted by alistair mcnaught at 9:54 AM
1 Comments:
Nature feeds our 'nature' it is a nurturing and special thing.
I enjoyed this very much.
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