To sleep perchance to dream
Of dark skies filled with radiant moon
Embracing ground
Whose waters trickle and tickle the ears
In a countryside living amongst nature
One with nature
The embodiment of the whole
Star filled nights sparkle the eyes
Mesmerizing the gazer of the heavens
Seeing the true aspects we are a part of
Rising after a peaceful slumber to greet the dawn
The red ball of beauty that rises in the eastern horizon
To wish to live amongst the living that nature has provided
The wish for a more natural world and life
Accepting what the mother provides
Rather than raping her
To rape her causes her to fight back for life with a vengeance
The vengeance she will surely have
This was of our own making ~ Maggie ~ September 13, 2007 @ 3:12 p.m. EST
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