Busaba Patanawiroj Poet I do not know?

The Land Heals Itself

Here and here, I am among trees
Looking over sea and valleys
Creation of the original, Almighty's
Lies perfect vistas, vivid forestry

Here style of estate, varieties
Wild meadow, daisies with lilies 
Several thousand whisperin' to me
Beside birches, shinin', the pine trees

My eyes see all trees, extraordinary
Charming of pink berries, ecstasy
Feeling intimidated, initially
My retreat beyond miles, happily

While land heals itself willingly
Though rain, happens times, yearly
The trees settled again, no weary
Here stand unbeatable, vigorously 


3 June, 2010
Busaba Patanawiroj

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Manouchka Doreus June 3, 2011 at 6:11 AM beautiful and very vivid Busaba Patanawiroj June 3, 2011 at 6:36 AM thanks Manouchka...where do you always find topics to write. I mainly stick on nature, I want to switch to something else...but i can't....hahaha!