My fathers family is from Hungary and my mothers family is from Italy. I am very interested to learn my roots. Like way my grandparents had to leave Hungray in the early 1900 for something that we would considered minor.
I love both beauty in nature and human. Loving most the inner beauty that is rarely shown to others.
Many times I am quiet and reserve. Loving to think through things and solving puzzles.
I love to walk through the woods in the mountains north of me. I hope sometime to go back and spend some time in renewal in a Spirit Quest.
Here is a poem I wrote:
THE LURE by Paul Gyomory
The lure of the mountains calls me
Beauty abides in the deep woods,
Open meadows, and from bare tops.
Blue skies and majestic valleys,
Cool summer nights full of stars,
Blazing pine logs, sweet aroma.
Heed the lure of the mountains with me
Quiet is an escape from cities of noise.
`tis not no sound but no noise.
Birds by day, crickets by night,
Rushing winds, flowing streams.
Open ears and eyes where beauty abides.