Tell me, Nature...
Lying quiet in the sun Grass beneath me Wind blows softly Doves in the distance cooing me over and over again They are trying to tell me something? I must keep listening A squirrel runs by effortlessly and quickly along a ½ inch fence He is graceful and peaceful Yet determined in his quest How does nature seem to run so flawlessly together? With such smooth interaction and flow? Even the trees seem to sway to a hidden rhythm, I want to know My mind works so differently. Where do I fit in this beautiful world around me? I’m humbled to see that I am it’s privileged visitor I want to take part in the many secrets and outlooks of nature I admit I feel unworthy to know. I must ask it permission. Will this state of meditation persuade mother nature to let me in for just a brief moment? Give me a gracious peak into its wisdom and beauty? I will stay and watch longer Tell me nature, Give me your secrets- for peace is what I’m after.