Nature pt. 1
Let the wanderlust take over and consume your soul
Let nature fill up your deepest hole.
Travel like Gilgamesh,
Though his tactics were unusual I confess
But he reached immortality
with the first chop of the cedar tree
When the road gets rough and you dream of relief,
Float through the sky like a newly freed leaf.
Because this world is so beautiful-
Borderline magical
Anything your mind can unfold
Will be greeted with purity untold.
For humanity is a disease while nature is the cure,
We don’t deserve Her, of that I’m sure.
So today breathe in the air
And don’t be afraid to care
It shows no weakness only strength
When something other than you is on your brain
Rolling hills and booming thunder
Let all nature fill you with wonder.
Douglas MacGowan
Mon 31st Dec 2018 00:41
Pure nature is a cure for the blues. And this poem says it.