One With NatureA Poem by Perkele.7885One With Nature
by Raj Rajaniemi Cold, frigid cold, my body now devoid of all fluids; lying as a statue to the frailty of man, for all perpetuity! Man is ill prepared for places that he is want to belong, places designed by the creator for and to be the realm of other prepared breeds of animals for a purpose that I am not privy! And so, here I lie; frozen, well rigid beyond rigor mortis. I am harder than a piece of ebonite stone, on the outside, while on the inside, there lies a small flexive material core that has refused as of yet; to become, One With Nature! © 2016 Perkele.7885Reviews
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6 Reviews Added on June 4, 2016 Last Updated on June 5, 2016 AuthorPerkele.7885Lake City, FLAboutRetired wordsmith with sage advice for the common man! Opinions based on establish facts garnered from a life of learning and exercises in trial and error. Integrity and honor are not a myth but, a re.. more..Writing
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