A TREATICE ON THE EFFICACY OF NATURE If you haven't welcomed the morning sun as it works its way down the mountain, If you haven't noticed death and decay in a dying log, or studied patience in the eons of duff on the forest floor, If you haven't sung your joy with the wildflowers, or considered your fear as it secrets itself in the crevices of rocks, If you haven't allowed your sorrow to float downstream with the falling leaves or abandoned your hopes as they rise with a bird to mingle with the tops of sunlit branches, Then go to what is left of our ancient forests and drink deeply. Here is what you have been thirsting for |
The earth innocent of man's desire. Here lick civilization's wounds from your small animal body, and learn to be gentle with the world once more. ![]() |