Sunday, July 31, 2011

Naturalness Waves Poetry



Silence. Strong, indigo river plays with smooth waves muscles in the sun. Gentle breeze tenderly strokes the grass. Just above the grass now and then soars nearly weightless grasshoppers. On the warm stones, squinting in the fun patterned snakes rest ... You sit down beside the path, and relax, though, are dissolved in this perennial steppe naturalness, genuine depth and captivating power of life ...

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