Sun yearns for my soul
Rains of sand kiss my starving skin
The wind howls back to me as
Sea mist accompanies my tears.

Nature aspires to be its true self
Natures makes love to me.
Nature answers my prayers.
Nature comforts my woes.



*Written in June 2018, Spring


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