
as a child of nature,
now is the time
to clean my own slate
and unclutter my mind;
to let go of the past
and forgive what is due;
to lay bare my soul
and begin things anew
–photo by me

as a child of nature,
now is the time
to clean my own slate
and unclutter my mind;
to let go of the past
and forgive what is due;
to lay bare my soul
and begin things anew
–photo by me
Inspiring words and image, Michael.
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Thanks, Sandy!!
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Welcome!!
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The photograph and the poem are wonderful. I like the idea of a Winter solstice of the soul!
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Thank you, Susan!! Maybe it should be soulstice!
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A beautiful poem and photo revealing how well you are in tune with Nature. More people seem to want to dominate Nature than wish to be in tune with it. Your poem is refreshing.
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We are part of nature, so we should endeavor to be in tune. Thank you, Shelley!!😊
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I learned the cold, is to accept the cold. I live in winter winds. I drink the night sky. Remember this world keep in my soul: The skies of Earth, drenching rain, snowfalls, and thunder; cedar aromatic resin, sand, and awesome oceans. Thanks, man, lovely composition. Made me think.
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So did your comment. Thank you!!😊
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Time to unclutter my mind for sure. I am on a fast track to success, almost there…
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Thank you!!
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