The canvas of Nature lies still in the distance...
An orchestra of trees,
Standing at Attention
Waiting for the Call,
To Share their Wisdom
The Body of the Wind,
..... Echo's .....
Through cascading leaves,
As it's subtle presence is made known...
As far as the (I) can see…
The Beauty of a Pastel Blue Sky,
With Its Puckered, Puffed White Clouds
The Strength and Stability of the Rolling Hills
And Majestic Mountain Tops
An Ancient Exchange
Between the Two,
With the Tangy Scent of Spring in the Air,
Absorbing all the way down to Its Roots,
Like that of a Deep Inhale…
Releases the Sound of Life
to the Earth Above,
A Low Vibration
Like that of a Silent Heartbeat...
Speaking the Promise of New Growth