{"id":2050,"date":"2011-04-05T21:51:30","date_gmt":"2011-04-05T13:51:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.peepor.net\/pint\/blog\/?p=2050"},"modified":"2026-01-12T22:35:28","modified_gmt":"2026-01-12T14:35:28","slug":"nothing-between-myself-and-the-world","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/peepor.net\/pint\/blog\/?p=2050","title":{"rendered":"Nothing Between Myself And The World & Finding The Spring Of Hope"},"content":{"rendered":"

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I just want to spend some time indulging in this picture.
\nThe fragrance of the flower dew, radiating from its rims,
\nThe excitement of spring, propelling the air molecules,
\nThe flamboyance of nature, tipping off the scale of wonders.<\/p>\n

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But sometimes, things do get me down, down, down under.
\nThe cold that springs its sudden attack,
\nThe homesickness that squeezes my throat dry,
\nThe ridicule that broke loose from seventh heaven.<\/p>\n

I need to recover my poise now, quickly.
\nBefore I get sucked into the nasty pit,
\nI need to feel the light breeze,
\nGently caressing my tresses,
\nAnd carting away my displeasure.<\/p>\n

I know with assured certainty,
\nWhen I look at this picture,
\nThat nature will be there for me,
\nSo long as I keep my mind open,
\nAnd my eyes ajar,
\nTo receive the perpetuity of the wonders of the world.<\/p>\n