Naked Nature

 

Oh, the mountains, 

The green scenery, 

The scent of the forest, 

The subterranean streams

Running in my veins, 

The noise of struggling matter, 

As nature fornicates, 

Where the body gives in

And let's itself be swallowed

In the mass of this three dimensional sphere. 

The shadow of light 

Is life manifesting

And the arena most crowded with living

Makes existence thrilling. 

The pleasure of bare body

Interacting with nature

To purge and refresh, 

To give the filth 

To the all-receiving, 

To feel your every step

Affected by the ground, 

To plunge in the small stream

With confidence in its mud, 

The luxury of the artistic gestures

Of water carring 

And body care, 

May cherries blossom 

With mesmerizing perfume

Above and at my feet!