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We walked along the river where the waterfall tumbled and roared releasing negative ions ... which are really positive odorless, tasteless, invisible molecules circulating in the air outdoors, out among the trees, where plants grow, and the sun shines. Ions that are especially abundant near mountains, waterfalls, pounding surf, fountains, and after a downpour. Negative ions that cancel negativity, lift spirits ... and help us nurture a sense of awe. In the heron we spotted on the opposite shore, at the swirling water at the bottom of the falls that sometimes freezes and spins like a roulette wheel, and the greens growing out of the top of an old wood piling ... like icing on a cake. Morsels of delight delivered by airborne molecules each time we open the door and step outside.
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Christine
10/4/2025 04:42:39 pm
Such a lovely poem! I can feel the time and place. Thank you!
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Chrissy
10/14/2025 10:25:06 am
Thank you Christine! That's one reason I love writing ... it can bring me back to the time and place and remind me how it felt.
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