"My claws are mute, my voice without melody."
"Where are you going?" We need the quiet of these pieces so much.
thank you, Natalie!
This is really beautiful and transporting, Sam. Thank you for this walk in the woods.
thank you, Troy!
My claws are mute,
my voice without melody.
Exactly how I feel compared to the enormity and majesty of the forest.
This is just gorgeous, Sam!
thank you, Carrie!
Beautiful, Beautiful! You take me home with these poems of our natural world, Sam! If I could survive in the woods as 'home', OH, I would! Glad that your poems bring that 'living there' to me.
"In the distance, a brook’s rush
threads through roots and worn stone,
its babble a steady hand
guiding me toward open waters,
where the silt of the world drifts on."
Many blessings and MUCH LOVE,
~Wendy💜
thank you, Wendy! if you love the woods, you'll enjoy the book, Into the Forest, by Jean Hegland.
Thanks! I will check it out! Blessings, 💜
Stunning work, Sam!!
thank you, sweet Caroline! : )
"Where are you going?" We need the quiet of these pieces so much.
thank you, Natalie!
This is really beautiful and transporting, Sam. Thank you for this walk in the woods.
thank you, Troy!
My claws are mute,
my voice without melody.
Exactly how I feel compared to the enormity and majesty of the forest.
This is just gorgeous, Sam!
thank you, Carrie!
Beautiful, Beautiful! You take me home with these poems of our natural world, Sam! If I could survive in the woods as 'home', OH, I would! Glad that your poems bring that 'living there' to me.
"In the distance, a brook’s rush
threads through roots and worn stone,
its babble a steady hand
guiding me toward open waters,
where the silt of the world drifts on."
Many blessings and MUCH LOVE,
~Wendy💜
thank you, Wendy! if you love the woods, you'll enjoy the book, Into the Forest, by Jean Hegland.
Thanks! I will check it out! Blessings, 💜
Stunning work, Sam!!
thank you, sweet Caroline! : )