The sky is like a silent ocean
In motion
The birds are singing their tune
Nature goes as it does
Every morning anew, every morning alike
It seems
But it’s a new creation everytime
Nature creates as it does
And I am silently watching as a part of it
It appears
As creation shows itself, or is it just me seeing?
Nature happens to me as it does
The sky like an ocean floats past
In clouds
Like dreamed images they come and go
Nature arises from it as it does
As I watch it happen I feel myself
Disappear
Wandering and wondering about …
Nature touches me as it does …
♥
(kp)
15/06/2013