Balance by A. Klesath


Sometimes I like to climb inside myself to hide. I seek shelter from the world I find to be confusing. I feel safe inside of me; warm and protected from the elements. I don’t want to say a word because that would mean I would have to acknowledge that this world affects me. Speaking would mean that I understand the bombardment of forced understanding in a world that makes no sense. Frustration with material wealth; forcing me to conform to a standard of living that gives me no peace.

In nature, I find quiet and tranquility. I walk a long a mountain path and feel peace. It is the only time harmony envelops me. Nature makes sense to me in a way that the material world cannot. I hold on to the believe that nature is something so sacred and beautiful that it needs to be protected and nurtured. Nature provides…

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