With Whispered Cloud

This boundless place
Where sky and sun pour light upon the sea,
Where mist lays far beyond the reach of wealth or war,
With whispered cloud, our breath, draw close,
Swathe soft our touch,
Our native land,
This blue of night descend,
Fall full to never end.

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Nature makes no judgment. It is a context without disdain.


With nature I can best express my love for and with. It is a place far beyond the spell of this feeble human body. A place of subtlety and grandeur.