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    My Wild Wanders

    The silence of the mountain vista fills my soul with a wonderful melody as I stand motionless and gaze out over the peaks and rolling hills. The green ocean below that consists of millions of swaying trees hides the secrets of life beneath its’ canopy. Up here, above the ridge line, though the world is silent and calm, there is a power that hums through the wind, soft and compelling, but invigorating in its stillness. A calm infuses within me, that of which can be found only when I immerse myself in the seclusion of the natural world. It is almost too ethereal to put into words, this feeling, almost…