Grass between my toes
Raven Flying up above
Amongst us one single rose
Such a thing as Love
~Summer

Mairrage is just another word for the description of a chicken running around with its head chopped off.

Your Silence cannot protect you*

Nature grows its own solutions

Fly moon

I love my feelings
grass upon my feet
the cruncy leaves in my hair
laying on the ground staring at the sky
will you lay with me?
and stare at the clouds beside me

" theres alwayz a rainbow at the end of each rain "

Rain, rain, go away. Come again another day..

THE TREES ARE US WE ARE THE TRESS...........MAYA

All that matter are the gifts from the heart...