Magic of Nature
Mystique420
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Within seconds the blood reaches my head.
I yell and scream through blind fury.
My head heats up, feel the frustration building.
I want to break something, scream for all I’m worth.
But I know I can’t.
I must have control, simmer my steam.
So I stomp outside, to my one safe haven.
The grass is my bed of relief.
The wind cools my blood, and the creek dissolves my frustration.
The distant cars, the faint noise of construction,
and the quiet rustle of trees;
it soothes me, and I relax.
Slowly I cool off, feeling lightheaded from my anger.
But I know that I will never lose my haven.
My stronghold will never vanish.
The smile comes to me.
I can talk to others.
My head is clear.
Nature has its magic.
I yell and scream through blind fury.
My head heats up, feel the frustration building.
I want to break something, scream for all I’m worth.
But I know I can’t.
I must have control, simmer my steam.
So I stomp outside, to my one safe haven.
The grass is my bed of relief.
The wind cools my blood, and the creek dissolves my frustration.
The distant cars, the faint noise of construction,
and the quiet rustle of trees;
it soothes me, and I relax.
Slowly I cool off, feeling lightheaded from my anger.
But I know that I will never lose my haven.
My stronghold will never vanish.
The smile comes to me.
I can talk to others.
My head is clear.
Nature has its magic.
"To live,.... love,..... there's a song to be sung,....
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- nah,... we smoke it!
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- nah,... we smoke it!
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Babygirl you are so right on the point! Right now, nature is about the only thing that I find to be a safe haven. Healing the soul is such a slow process, but what other choice do we have?.... none that are good.
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- nah,... we smoke it!
somethings aren't east to let go of,... a bad relationship,... well they fade and sometimes resurface to cause ya some nostalgic pain, tears...etc,... but there are things in this life that can't be let go of... things that will live on inside you and everyday you must deal...
'cause we may not be the Young Ones,..."
--first u sow the seed-- nature grows the seed-- then we eat the seed-- nah,... we smoke it!