Poetry + Nature + Lifescapes As I walk through nature, I am struck with awe at the pure beauty and persistence of life through the seasons. I use my camera to capture the moments on my walk that make me stop and take notice of this world surrounding me. As I continue to walk and reflect, my experiences in nature ground me and give me a different perspective on seeing my life. In writing these reflections down, I see connections between my life and the greater world.
Thursday, April 13, 2023
Nature Wrote It's Own Poem
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The After Tears
The storm has rolled out, an ordinary calm carries in on its coattails. All looks right in the world until a subtle rustle and plink-ploppi...
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The Summons A glance out the window- A beckoning Flares in my soul. Come out, Walk, Soak in the wonder ...
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Photo credit: Margaret Simon, Reflections on the Teche. The Progress...
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Psithurism def: the sound of wind in the trees A secret rustle gently rolls leaves to and fro comfort on the breeze Long exhaled whooshes ...
What a creative way to capture a moment...and a poem! I can almost hear it trumpeting!
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