Te invito a participar de este ambiente y reflexionar e inspeccionar sobre la naturaleza y la humanidad a través de la filosofía.
LA NATURALEZA.
El mar es azul pues es el gran reflejo del cielo,
La vida se vive aquí en este planeta llamado tierra y con,
El cantar de las aves expresa una sincera alegría
Y un astro ilumina con gozo y felicidad cada día.
La lluvia cae como símbolo de pureza que existe,
Desafortunadamente hoy en día son pocos los que respetan la naturaleza,
Pero lo que si es cierto es que nosotros vivimos gracias a ella,
Necesitamos de ella, pero no lo sabemos pues lo único que hacemos es maltratarla.
Cada noche me duermo escuchando un sonido,
Un sonido que me dice que tengo la naturaleza cerca, tan cerca que
Respiro el aroma de una flor sencilla,
Mientras escribo este poema pensando en cómo ayudar a la amada naturaleza.
Luis Alfonso Ramos.
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“Are you positive that these aren’t the poisonous ones?” Crimson asked for the seventh time, considering the red berries that Shay had gathered for them.
“Absolutely.” She responded. Shay was not sure. Her time living in the mountains had been very brief. “99% sure.” Crimson made a face as she popped another handful of the sweet berries into her mouth. They had just finished setting up camp for the night, and it had been an exhausting day’s trek out into the wilderness. The stunning sunset made it completely worth the blisters and scraped palms. Gorgeous streaks of scarlet laced with gold and magenta blazed in the heavens, setting the sky ablaze. Crimson would have liked to paint such a scene. Maybe as mural.
“Shay?” He began hesitantly.
“’Sup?”
“What if Marcus caught us? Would you have killed him?”
Shaytan sighed. “Crimson, you know the answer to that question. What are you really asking?” Her emerald eyes made a striking foil to his blood red ones, especially in the final light of the sun.
“Would you have handed me over to them if it meant saving your own life?” Crimson blurted out, then was overcome by a look of shame. Shaytan settled back onto the soft moss she had painstakingly cleared of rocks and debris.
“I hope you know that answer too.” Her voice was softer than he’d ever heard it. Almost fragile. Crimson laid down next to his friend so that their shoulders brushed.
“You wouldn’t.”
“Of course not. You’re my best friend Crimson.” She rolled to face him. “I swear on my life, I will not let you be reclaimed.” The promise hung in the air between them before slowly drifting upwards to join the stars. Crimson was enamored with stars. No matter what science said, he couldn’t picture them as anything but magical. Anything was possible under a blanket of stars.
“That’s Orion up there, remember his story?” Shay seemed to read his mind.
“A giant tries to hang out with a goddess and goes crazy?” Crimson summarized.
“So close. Orion was cursed with madness by Artemis’ brother, who was worried she would be enticed into breaking her vows of chastity. When he went crazy, Artemis put Orion down.” She claimed Crimson’s hand in her own. “There will be hunters. They will call us crazy. But we can have this vacation.”
“You don’t have any crazy brothers that are going to drive me insane do you?” Crimson joked.
“Two actually, but that’s a story for another day.” Crimson barely even heard Shay’s response as she nodded off to sleep. The stars were brilliantly clear now. When Crimson was younger, his nanny had told him that the earth was surrounded by a big blue shell, and that stars were holes poked in the shell so that heaven shined through. He liked that idea. That night was a holy, happy time. Not a place where demons lurked.
“g’night partner.” Shaytan, The Demoness of the Mountains, mumbled.
“Sleep, silly.” Crimson Galianis, heir to the Galianis Mafia Throne, laughed.
In that moment, everything was calm. Everything was peaceful. Everything felt right.
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Golden Gate Bridge, as seen from Marshall’s Beach
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