
Back in those days,
I was very lonely—
an immigrant life, no job,
no kids to get busy with.
After my spouse went to work,
I studied a lot,
reading and writing
until I got bored.
Too early to paint or garden—
I needed health too,
which only can come,
from sunlight and fresh air.
So I would tie my shoelaces,
grab my camera,
and ride my purple bicycle.
I would go where
my heart directed.
I often went to this place
and sat on the boulders,
under the sycamore and alders.
The dappled shade did magic.
I felt peaceful.
I watched the flowers, bees,
bluebirds on the lawn.
Day after day—
I continued this
happy and healthy ritual.
I look back at this lifestyle,
with pride and smile,
it was antithesis of hostile,
our whole being needs
such nurturing elixir,
the nature medicine.

About the Creator
Seema Patel
Hi, I am Seema. I have been writing on the internet for 15 years. I have contributed to PubMed, Blogger, Medium, LinkedIn, Substack, and Amazon KDP.
I write about nature, health, parenting, creativity, gardening, and psychology.



Comments (2)
Stunning photographs and poetry ♦️💙♦️
The way you capture nature’s healing power with such simplicity and depth is truly moving. Every line whispers a sense of peace. Beautifully written!