Naiads, Dryads, Oreads, my deities.
Emerald is my heart.
At the touch of water, my strength returns,
At the sight of green, my breath comes back.
Transcendental meditation,
endless gratitude
to the shaded rivers.
Joy floods my tortured mind,
washed clean of its fears
and its anger.
The miracle of fractals,
blinding movements,
shimmering ripples.
I quench my thirst
for freedom
and for play.
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 2:11 PM UTC
Naiads, Dryads, Oreads, my deities.
Emerald is my heart.
At the touch of water, my strength returns,
At the sight of green, my breath comes back.
Transcendental meditation,
endless gratitude
to the shaded rivers.
Joy floods my tortured mind,
washed clean of its fears
and its anger.
The miracle of fractals,
blinding movements,
shimmering ripples.
I quench my thirst
for freedom
and for play.
