Breath
mountain wind pauses
silent dark boreal sighs –
Earth breathes in then out
Edited by Mjollnir
A writer's perspective on politics, autism and the cosmos.
mountain wind pauses
silent dark boreal sighs –
Earth breathes in then out
Stories and photos from Scotland
Blurring the lines between poetry and prose
"Everyone needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to the soul" -John Muir
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Showcasing the beauty of Mother Nature
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The semi-private writings of a thirty-something fat girl
reflections on a passing life
Everyone has a story to tell. This is me, telling mine.
I had to find some way to entertain myself, so I made up stories in my mind. One night I started writing them down and never stopped.
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Oh wow – ‘arboreal sigh’ – wow, what a poetic way of describing the wind.
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Thank you so much.
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Your haiku really creates a feeling of calm.
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Thank you.
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A strong feeling of silence overwhelmes me as I read and re-read this haiku … very well done.
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You are so kind. Thank you.
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