If you cannot be a poet, be the poem.

thepoeticunderground: “ “Mother Nature” September I felt like putting the title in the poem for this one, don’t ask why.

nice Asthete (adj.) Someone with deep sensitivity to the beauty of art or nature....

Asthete (adj.) Someone with deep sensitivity to the beauty of art or nature

Asthete (adj.) Someone with deep sensitivity to the beauty of art or nature. - Science And Nature

To walk in nature...........

Always finding the positive in each day is easiest during my peaceful walks.

Not all classrooms have four walls.. More

Not All Classrooms have Four Walls Don't ever try and tell me my trip wasn't "study abroad" just because I wasn't in a classroom I learned so much on that trip and you don't get to diminish my learning experience.

#ILoveMyHealth Good health starts from within, 100% natural health here at www.naturallynaturals.com

"We often forget that we are nature. Nature is not something separate from us. So when we say that we have lost our connection to nature, we have lost our connection to ourselves.

Mother Nature

'A great silence is spreading over the natural world'

Autumn is the season for many simple enjoyments such as finally getting to wear your favorite sweater and drinking your favorite cup of coffee/cocoa. But most of all, autumn is full of breathtaking fall foliage.

The mountains are my bones, the rivers my veins, the forests are my thoughts and the stars are my dreams. The ocean is my heart its pounding is my pulse. The songs of the earth write the music of my soul.

The Mountains are my bones, the rivers my veins. The Forests are my thoughts and the stars are my dreams. The Ocean is my heart, it's ponding my pulse. The songs of the earth write the music of my soul.

The Wild Woman has a deep love of Nature, A love for the Ancient Mother, though possibly misunderstood, it has always been in her. When she goes into the wilderness, a part of her is Soul is going home. WILD WOMAN SISTERHOOD™

❥ "The Wild Woman has a deep love of Nature, A love for the Ancient Mother, though possibly misunderstood, it has always been in her. When she goes into the wilderness, a part of her Soul is going home.

When you're young, thunderstorms seem scary. Like the sky is angry at you. But…

When you're young, thunderstorms seem scary. Like the sky is angry at you. But now that I'm alone something about its roar soothes me; it's comforting to know that even nature needs to scream sometimes.

Moments of solitude with Mother Nature ~ is Sunshine to a Soul ~⚜~ Anthony Douglas Williams

Moments of solitude with Mother Nature ~ is Sunshine to a Soul ~⚜~ Anthony…

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