Laburnum Lanes

Bliss is like those tiny, beautiful shells that you'd find on a beach. It is there one minute and then, almost immediately, taken away by the waves. It never appears twice in the same form. This is why the poet feels in her heart that it is best to let nature speak - giving voice to the voiceless, empowering the weak and breaking the silence forced upon it by humans. What we need is harmony - with nature, within ourselves. This is the way to live... in speechless wonder forever.