Thursday, 5 August 2010

Being with nature

Oh sweet gentle wind
Blow through my human skin
I will stand in stillness
And breathe what you may bring

Sweet Mother Earth
On your sweet soil I dance
Without a care in meadows sweet
I fall into your trance

Wise trees of the wood
What magic you have seen
I breathe you in, your air so sweet
Cloaked in emerald green

Beautiful sky so blue
With heart shaped clouds you bring
You fill my soul with peace and joy
I raise my arms and sing

River running by
You teach me how to flow
And gently with the current
Into the sea I go

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