In Search Of The Calm
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1 min readJul 5, 2020
‘I see you seem suffocatingly layered with civic grime.
Walk into woods, walk into woods, the nature suits you.’
How could I have doubted the path I had been walking with my deepest sensation.
Where I discovered the words amid the grains of the bark.
Then I continued the poem
with the wind flouring the rhythm to fulfil my song.
I easily returned, with being nourished by the calmness.
05 July 2020
/searching the calm in solitude beside the mountain at grand’s
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