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Idealistic Crux
Contributed by
Auston
on
Friday, 28th May 2010 @ 07:02:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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Gaia…
Realm of the opaque forests, bewildering to a fault.
The very heart and soul of nature.
A throne belonging to the Great Mother herself.
A gateway into another dimension.
One of purity and infinite beauty.
Scenery that will possess your mind
And take it on a pleasure course
Saturating the eyes with handfuls of magnificent wonder.
There is no need for transportation,
As entities within need just think of sanctity
And they will find themselves engulfed in the Mother’s grace.
Planes of delicate grass blades untouched and uncorrupted by human presence.
All manners of plants, trees, and flowers.
Some seeming as mere foliage that tickle the ground without limit
To some that arbitrarily seek redemption through wondrous colors.
Water gleams rainbows upon the naked eye
And provides a sense of reassurance and grace upon the spirit.
As lichen grows along the moistened walls of nearby cascades,
Water trickles down from hanging spires among cave ceilings
Rippling the freshly prismatic pools beneath.
All worlds must go on with every passing minute of every passing day.
Even if months on this plane act as years on ours
Both occur inseparably and even if nothing exists within these worlds,
Life will continue.
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Auston
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2010-05-28 19:02:12] (Date/Time posted on
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