"I have a therapist
They call her mother."
avellinofarms
Methinks I would in
no way survive with-
out her!
I am ever so fortunate
to live 'mongst her trees.
I have only to raise my
eyes when my soul is
hurting.
What is it about Mother
Nature that heals us?
She opens her arms,
invites us in, holds us
'til we approach healing.
Why is it then, that we
find empty liquor bottles
by the side of the road?
Why is trash blowing
about?
Alas, we take her when
we need here and pay
her no heed when we
don't.
We damn well better
have a look-see. We
may lose her if we're
not careful.
Just ponder her power!
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