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I do my best writing and thinking in nature. This simple poem reflects that. |
| Nature's Elite Whistling winds tear at loose clothing as I sit, listening to waves beat against sandy shores and birds singing as they fly overhead or warble tree to tree. The wind comforts and supports me as it wraps itself around me: a kitten seeks shelter in my arms. I am not alone as nature assimilates within me and accepts me into its elite group. I am surrounded by sand, water, trees, birds and fish, and a little kitten who shivers in fear as the sand blows rapidly by. I am safe here amid wondrous beauty, warmed by the wind and sheltered by the sand. |