Dear Diary, In Nature I Trust
I immersed myself deeply into river streams, took in the breath of mountains and got lost in the winding labyrinth of tree roots. I saw…
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I immersed myself deeply into river streams, took in the breath of mountains and got lost in the winding labyrinth of tree roots. I saw…
Like my mind, she is open and free. Easily moved by the storms and held back only by the ones who know how to calm…
Shaped by the tides of the sea, the dance of the wind, the flow of the water and the touch of everything else, she is…
I have been fascinated by nature and its patterns for as long as I can think of. My free time I spend laying on the…
A tough nut to crack. Tough indeed. In my case, it is as much metaphorical as is it literal. There is a recurring problem for…
I hope you chirp in hell. Photo by Pixabay from Pexels Dear Tiny Feathery Alarm Clock, At 5:03am on a Saturday morning, the last thing…
Places like Southern Utah have a splendor that defies explanation or description. Even pictures, as cool as they can be, cannot capture the essence of…
I think of trees personified, realizing a birch tree is the dead uncle of a maple come back as a ghost. To haunt or comfort–it’s…
I hear the rainfallIt sings a sweet melodyEach drop a new note Image Credit: Eutah Mizushima on Unsplash©Heather Martin, 2022
Your light, so brightagainst teardrop-shapedsnowflakes floating in the expanse—through space, invadingsecret places in the icy globeof my bleeding heart—still beating hearteven under the gaze of…
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