A NATURE'S BILLOWS

Nature was the biographer of nature whereon with history himself personifies.Wondrous glides and paces pacing through the fiord,decibels,deadwood,walkways,islands,headlands,backwoods,lowlands,highlands,badlands,whispering trees,burbling streams,sunlight sets,forest leaves aglow,golden light dappling open paths,sacred sanctuaries,storms'virulence and tenderwards'billy-os,autumn trees'glowing embers and rich hues,wintering forest,snow and autumn leaves in their historic beckoning calls.The spring's forest with the earth's awakening joy,the sun groveling pebbles in the rain,dashing through the landscapes,over prairies,mountains and rivers,darting birds and wild geese,heading home marching in indianfiles,falcons and eagles,at record speed,speeding eternity away,flapping impecable wings in flight,tireless sunlight claps the earth,moonbeam kissing the seabed.To drop your medula and eyes closed with bended knees in nature's bossom,will be to resign your fate to this wondrous appeal billows of the biographer himself.