Posted on 18 March 2019
It is a place of dreams. It is a place of rolling hills and slow moving water, a sunken pocket of land where deer roam the open spaces and osprey soar the empty skies. The sky here travels high and wide like a long breath.
Category: inOrganicTags: creative writing, ecolinguistics, ecoliterature, folded word press, inOrangic, International, nature, writing
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