pulse

In the heart of the forest, life thrives in abundance,
trees stretch towards the sky, their canopies a verdant tapestry.
The air is thick with the scent of earth and foliage,
each breath a communion with nature's essence.

Animals move through the undergrowth, unseen yet present,
a symphony of life in constant motion.
Birds call from the branches, their songs a chorus of joy,
a celebration of the morning's light.

I walk along the forest path, feeling the pulse
of the living world around me, a rhythm that resonates
deep within. The forest dapples secrets,
ancient and wise, a reminder of the interconnectedness
of all things, a mosaic of life, ever-changing eternity.






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Beautifully expressed l, and

Beautifully expressed l, and maybe one day well green a parking lot and put up a paradise. Aussie? Oi oi oi... nice one. 


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Thanks kindly! Good to hear

Thanks kindly! Good to hear from you again


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