Whisper to me mountain stream; Tell me the tales of this land. Feed my soul with food for thought. Quench my thirst for unspeakable truths. You, grand creation, are a magnificent retreat. A sacred and symbolic Holy Land. Thank you for all your provision, and may Mother Earth be good to you.
This was written for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneer Challenge:) You can check it out here:)
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