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"Who could be so lucky? Who comes to a lake for water and sees the reflection of the moon." Rumi

The Undeniable Sensations of My (Home)

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I feel the breath of my mother

As I swagger about.

She whispers through my skin

And dances in my veins,

Absorbs my tears to replenish the greens-

Nothing shall waste.

She surrounds my existence

And offers me light.

Day and night

I lay on her bosom,

Drink of her stream,

And feed off her harvest.

She listens.

She speaks.

She smiles.

Earth, mother how I adore you

Please forgive me for I will fail you no more.

Photo setting: Ft. Lauderdale

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Author: amoonfull

A lover of arts, tea & nature.

4 thoughts on “The Undeniable Sensations of My (Home)

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