09/30/2015 The World Is Alive By reimopaivinen ¶ Posted in Latest Poems, Nature ¶ Tagged Nature ¶ Leave a comment The pine needles glow in the sunlight; the river ripples in patches; all feels as it should be. And I take it all in, naming what I see. The world is alive, in me. The world is alive, through me. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...