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Autumnal Morning
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(c) nature thoughts nw Autumnal Morning I sat one morning listening to the singing of birds the other day, they sang in the distance, a song I knew very well, but the words escape me as I sat attentively listening, to them chirping to a tune they knew only too well. The song of searching for a time when they could sing together about the countries they've seen, about the food they've tasted. It didn't matter where it was, as long as it was a place where the season didn't change to cold. They sang a song of longing and they sang and they sang. I didn't know of what but they knew and they sang. Was it of melancholy or was it of countries they wanted to go to? Again I didn't know the answer, only they knew and they sang a song they had sung a million times over of places they'd travelled to and of those they hoped to see. It didn't matter where they went, it didn't seem to stir them, for they sang and they sang on this mild ...
Yosemite National Park a success
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When a National Park appeals to the public in different countries you know it's worth visiting. Time and season for the years go with time when the seasons change, as we will with our views of the seasons as the climate changes, and by autumn next year the changes will be more noticeable, as time goes and each day life flows by like a cat in the night. (c) nature thoughts nw When you see the Yosemite National Park sticker on someone's suitcase outside of the States, that says 'success'! Photo credit: http://www.wildcatsanctuary.org/if-white-tigers-are-rare-why-are-there-so-many-at-the-wildcat-sanctuary/
Poem for National Poetry Day
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U It's #nationalpoetryday and here is my contribution: Every day without fail I follow my will That says nay or yay, both an illusion, forever a turmoil, twisting insisting I resist. #poetry — A Naturespath (@a_naturespath) September 28, 2017 hope glows, sun-shine through paper thin rays, that blots miniscule forages of dust particles, and my heart misplaced. #NationalPoetryDay pic.twitter.com/pTjYs6zwXu — A Naturespath (@a_naturespath) September 28, 2017 (I know of Anchor through my YouTube brother, Josh, of the Brothers Green Eats)
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(c) coach4u.net Riverlets The fresh summer's cool, brushed breeze, carries with it rivulets in the gush, that soon trickles, easily, in the clear water, that gurgles, then gushes as the rocks waver in the rush brushing the fresh water strings of micro sword, anubius nana, ensconced in a cluster of hornworts, and cryptocorynes and moss. The brook gushes as would a blushing novice. (c) nature thoughts nw