Poem: Nature’s Bliss

Nature’s Bliss

Branches extend like arms and hands.

The trunk, equivalent to a firm stance.

Roots connect to one another,

relationships, the know no border.

Cat or duck,

you groom your needs.

Know, this recreates your innate luck

Nature as our greatest teacher.

No need for an external preacher.

Look around, feel with what is,

This is life’s eternal bliss.

Underdeveloped analog photo. Mount Kepa (Mittagskogel) reflecting in lake Magdalen (Magdalenensee) Austria.