Just wanted to share some of the writing we’ll be featuring in our upcoming third edition of The Expedition Journal, the nation’s only magazine featuring young people’s nature writing. Do you have a tale of adventure or reflection to tell? Drop us a line here and we’ll set you on the write track–ha, get it?
The river’s flowing melody, the rustle of the breeze through the leaves.
The churring, chirping, and singing of the birds.
All a part of nature’s hidden melody, unheard by the loud, the carefree, and the ignorant. Only in man’s utter silences does mother nature truly sing.
The sun’s shimmer on the water, the leaves dancing in the wind.
The ripples of the grass on the windswept plains.
The swooping of the birds and the bugs.
All the dust flowing in the gust.
All a step in nature’s dance.
–Eric
