by Maria Lisa Polegatto
The root of my existence comes straight from the earth.
I stand before the foothills as I enter nature's bounty.
The shoreline leading to the lighthouse beckons me as I hear the music of the waves wash over the rocks. A part of me is mermaid spending time at the sea.
And then my feet take me inland to the magical mystical waterfall.
I stand with arms open, my face up to the creator basking in the mist of the purity imparted on me.
I need to get closer and disappear into the waters edge to the cave entrance behind the falls.
A secret place that glows from the beauty within.
A place to relax and rejuvenate in the arms of divinity.
The waters rush forward with ethereal music as I close my eyes and shower myself in the inner mist of the waterfall as the glow of the water fulfills my needs.
The root of my existence comes straight from the earth.
I stand before the foothills as I enter nature's bounty.
The shoreline leading to the lighthouse beckons me as I hear the music of the waves wash over the rocks. A part of me is mermaid spending time at the sea.
And then my feet take me inland to the magical mystical waterfall.
I stand with arms open, my face up to the creator basking in the mist of the purity imparted on me.
I need to get closer and disappear into the waters edge to the cave entrance behind the falls.
A secret place that glows from the beauty within.
A place to relax and rejuvenate in the arms of divinity.
The waters rush forward with ethereal music as I close my eyes and shower myself in the inner mist of the waterfall as the glow of the water fulfills my needs.
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