Nature pt. 1

Let the wanderlust take over and consume your soul 

Let nature fill up your deepest hole.

Travel like Gilgamesh, 

Though his tactics were unusual I confess

But he reached immortality 

with the first chop of the cedar tree 

When the road gets rough and you dream of relief, 

Float through the sky like a newly freed leaf. 

Because this world is so beautiful-

Borderline magical 

Anything your mind can unfold 

Will be greeted with purity untold. 

For humanity is a disease while nature is the cure,

We don’t deserve Her, of that I’m sure. 

So today breathe in the air

And don’t be afraid to care 

It shows no weakness only strength 

When something other than you is on your brain 

Rolling hills and booming thunder 

Let all nature fill you with wonder.

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Douglas MacGowan

Mon 31st Dec 2018 00:41

Pure nature is a cure for the blues. And this poem says it.

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