Nature is a living poem. Hike without speaking, and listen to the verses.
[I dreamt up this line after finishing a long, solitary walk into a wilderness.]
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Living Poem
Posted byMichael Sean EricksonPosted inUncategorizedTags:#God, #hiking, #literature, #love, #meditation, #nature, #poem, #poetry, #writing
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I write, act, and produce films in Los Angeles. Everything else is conjecture. View more posts
