The earth breathes,
its pulse in the forest,
its voice in the rivers,
its soul in the stars.
From A Poem A Day: Latin America

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The earth breathes,
its pulse in the forest,
its voice in the rivers,
its soul in the stars.
From A Poem A Day: Latin America

Beautiful – I believe it! When we slow down, we can feel its pulse and rhythms.
Thank you Sheila for your comment. The poem resonated with me too on many levels. For a short poem, it is succinct, insightful, and powerful.
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