My tears fall…but yet in your presence its nurturing…soothing…loving…you calm my spirit and every sense. How can I not be happy, grateful in your presence? Your beauty…your spirit astonishes me…turning my tears into tears of gratitude…for being alive. There is forever loss…forever death…and forever renewal…all part of life. I could watch you forever…my body begins to change…transform…wash away…it becomes like you or it moves with you…no longer separate…inviting each other…moving together…no fragmented pieces…in alignment…moving in complete alignment…I almost feel I could burst from joy, peacefulness, gratitude providing me with pleasure of every single moment. Each…precious…magical…full of beauty no matter where I look. I return to being…I return to me…a result simply of your existence…
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My name is Gaia (Γαία) and I was born on the beautiful lush island of Kos, along the Aegean sea of Greece, where Hippocrates, the "father of medicine" was born. I am a writer (favorite being children's stories and fairy tales), artist, dancer, modern day Greek Mythologist, nature dweller, photographer, traveler, dreamer, and creator. I love creativity...I love all nature, especially trees. Archives
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