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"whenua" poems
The plane that brought me here has long gone. The fear of being isolated & rootless here, disseminated over time. The strength of positive thinking flowered in the whenua. The power of finally being one’s own self blossomed like sweet red pohutakawa This is what I gained in 10. The love of the land and its tangata whenua, swooned me over The beauteous feeling of living simply soothed my ageing soul The ease of making friends (a skill I had given up on) was really as ‘easy as’. Life is there to be taken, not endured. This is what I learned in 10 September 19th 2018
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Sep 18, 2018
Sep 18, 2018 at 5:08 PM UTC
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