The urge to adrift in green landscapes, to watch the sky from there.
To lie on fields full of flowers, to hug them, to lay on them as they hug you.
To feel the photos from film stills as they run on ever widening green wraps of nature wrapping us.
To feel stills of raining, aesthetic gardens while gusts blow the flowers waving to you, as feeling that air in your hair just by looking is vague moment liveliness.
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Drowning on Land
PoetryThe "Drowning on Land" is a collection of poems and quotes expressing little, but vital details we all learn while stepping in for various responsibilities. Its great in expanding the ideal beauty and vivid image of suffering, joy, yearning, courage...
