At Geysir, Earth’s breath fumed around me.
In Thórsmörk, Her arctic hand ran down my spine.
Earth is both
Fire and ice
And the sinuous path in between.
At Geysir, Earth’s breath fumed around me.
In Thórsmörk, Her arctic hand ran down my spine.
Earth is both
Fire and ice
And the sinuous path in between.
Tempestuous yet seemingly generous, mother earth is!
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And always fascinating 🙂
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So gorgeous. Have never been, besides a layover in the Reykjavik airport en route home from Norway. Thanks!
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It is gorgeous, Susie, and I have only seen a small part. I love Norway’s natural beauty: now that love is shared with Iceland.
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