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Mother Nature
And when my body lies on the grassy dirt floor and the weeds have enveloped my bones, the bugs will feast and flowers will grow, i will have truly become one with the earth.
A nest for birds my ribs will be,
My hands a shelter from the wind,
My eyes a bowl for seeds and grain,
My hips are rooms as my spine a hallway,
I am here for them just as they are for me,
I am one with the earth.
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I find the woods very captivating and I love how nature simply follows its own set of rules it’s very empowering.