The wild untouched nature is always fabulous.
Come and have some freedom in our free gift of nature.
So many of us live in concrete jungles filled with noise and constant scurries by people like ants all over the place. Yes it is a struggle to survive for many of us and it brings much unhappiness, so a person just has to protect ones's sanity by escaping into the silence and the beauty of nature.
So come and relax your mind.
An old naked tree stood proud in the morning winter sun.
Soon the clouds arrived driven by the mountain winds.
Look how the mountain range surrounded the one singular mountain in the first photo.
Here is that singular mountain again and all of our very hot winds normally flow over this mountain from the hot inland deserts.
This is a look towards the south and you can see the same mountain range running past at the back.
But now where is the end of the mountain range?
Here is the the end as the tip of the mountain range runs into the ocean.
This is a sunset view inland as one stands on the beach.
Finally, here is a Kelp Gull waving goodbye to all of you.
Yes, in troubled times, or just for a bit of real relaxation, nature is the place to be as it soothes and pampers our minds and our souls.
Feel the lightness in this poem.
The Gladness Of Nature
Poet: William Cullen Bryant
Is this a time to be cloudy and sad,
When our mother Nature laughs around;
When even the deep blue heavens look glad,
And gladness breathes from the blossoming ground?
There are notes of joy from the hang-bird and wren,
And the gossip of swallows through all the sky;
The ground-squirrel gaily chirps by his den,
And the wilding bee hums merrily by.
The clouds are at play in the azure space,
And their shadows at play on the bright-green vale,
And here they stretch to the frolic chase,
And there they roll on the easy gale.
There's a dance of leaves in that aspen bovver,
There's a titter of winds in that beechen tree,
There's a smile on the fruit, and a smile on the flower,
And a laugh from the brook that runs to the sea.
And look at the broad-faced sun, how he smiles
On the dewy earth that smiles in his ray.
On the leaping waters and gay young isles;
Ay, look, and he'll smile thy gloom away.
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I sincerely hope that I brought you some peace in your heart today with this post.
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