MY PLACE
By Mary Waters
This is a video that I made of MY PLACE...I mixed the stream and nature sounds and created the dulcimer sounds...the video only footage is not mine but was borrowed from Rob Gilgan(YouTube). Please note the little school of trout in the foreground:-)
MY PLACE was written by me and is my second verse. I seem to like writing these "verses" and that was a surprise to me :-) I have to be inspired so not sure if there will be more....I hope you like this one......
Personal note: there really is a place that I call MY PLACE and it ...which includes that wonderful large boulder...is located in the Smokies Mtns. near Townsend, Tn. I have spent a lot of time at that special place , thru the years, and it is always with me......
QUOTE:
All the uglinesses of the world can best be forgotten in the beauty of nature! ~Mehmet Murat ildan
Personal note: there really is a place that I call MY PLACE and it ...which includes that wonderful large boulder...is located in the Smokies Mtns. near Townsend, Tn. I have spent a lot of time at that special place , thru the years, and it is always with me......
QUOTE:
All the uglinesses of the world can best be forgotten in the beauty of nature! ~Mehmet Murat ildan
VERSE:
There is a special place that I call "my place"....a mountain stream rushes loudly around large boulders ..... quiet pools of cold mountain water sit within groups of these boulders...as I approach eagerly, I look for the huge boulder that sets near the middle of the rapidly moving water.....this is my place........I can feel the energy from the water as it rushes onward around me....I can sense the calm of the quiet water pools ...resting on this boulder is my favorite thing to do...I could do it for hours ...and...I have...many..many times....there is a feeling of oneness with it all...of being totally alone...but, yet, not lonely...the sounds from the stream are like nature's symphony...the rushing water against the boulders is the timpani and the trickling waters in the quiet pools and around the small rocks could be the dulcimers playing their mountain music....the wind in the pines are cellos, of course....the sounds are ever changing...it is wonderful to have these thoughts as the sounds wash over me...and as my thoughts wander in this beautiful setting....a calm settles in my mind...yes.....this is my place.....it always will be.....even ..when I'm not there....
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There is a special place that I call "my place"....a mountain stream rushes loudly around large boulders ..... quiet pools of cold mountain water sit within groups of these boulders...as I approach eagerly, I look for the huge boulder that sets near the middle of the rapidly moving water.....this is my place........I can feel the energy from the water as it rushes onward around me....I can sense the calm of the quiet water pools ...resting on this boulder is my favorite thing to do...I could do it for hours ...and...I have...many..many times....there is a feeling of oneness with it all...of being totally alone...but, yet, not lonely...the sounds from the stream are like nature's symphony...the rushing water against the boulders is the timpani and the trickling waters in the quiet pools and around the small rocks could be the dulcimers playing their mountain music....the wind in the pines are cellos, of course....the sounds are ever changing...it is wonderful to have these thoughts as the sounds wash over me...and as my thoughts wander in this beautiful setting....a calm settles in my mind...yes.....this is my place.....it always will be.....even ..when I'm not there....
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