My only wish was to be an ecstatic wanderer. Rather than chairs and tables, I preferred the ground, trees, and caves, for in those places I felt I could lean against the cheek of God - Clarissa Pinkola Estés (Women who run with the wolves)

dinsdag 4 december 2012

Wings of nature.





wings of nature
golden traveler
a vision
lonely and true
will be gifted to u
when u gather your courage
and take the road 
to the unseen
untouched and green
as the sweetest flower grows
on the mountain
no one knows
horizons calling
boundaries falling
u silent your thought
a whisper comes singing
from the far
the distant, the inner whole
the circling 
the tracking
the wisdom in the packing
just a few things
and a soul so free
blank as a leaf
peaceful as a tree 
in gratitude  
leaving
blessfully receiving
the wide open fields
as a gift
on these winds
u fly and drift
wings of nature



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