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Real Name: Daniel J Ricketts, Sr.
Writer of: Poetry
Referred By:Lori
Well, something spiritual here, you've gone way back, way back, before even the protozoan age I think. What prompted you to become the champion of father nature?
The land bleak, desolate, inhospitable, smoke, fire smoldering in the ashes, water scalding in the autoclave of the sea. Where do I begin?
Insurmountable odds, embryonic thoughts, time needed, so much to do, more than I can accomplish alone, another entity is necessary.
Where do I find this missing innovator? Must unite for a new beginning, someone strong, willing, dedicated, able to share their every attribute.
Wandering for so long, still nothing, a few changes beginning to occur, fires out, land and sea cooling, feel this mysterious force present.
Unseen, but am driven to it, everywhere I go, it beckons, multitudes of thought and necessity, suddenly we are one.
All things begin to emanate, new forms of life emerge into existence. slowly but surely the transformation has begun, Mother Nature has found her collaborator…
Father Nature.
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