Tags: presence materialism nature
They can keep their devices and fancy cars and fast-paced lifestyles, as long as they leave me the mountains and trees and soft songs of birds.
The things they are too busy and important to care for I will cherish all the more that they have become so rarely admired.
These are the secrets of nature… the whispered gems of truth and beauty that can only be heard at a silent dawn.
These once so widely revered treasures of life have become obstructed by imposing vanities drawn from a void of absurdity.
This world is so loud and intrusive. So contrived and manufactured.
Nature is always speaking.
But we have been deafened by this digital age.
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