Nature is pregnant
With a kinder humanity.
She will give birth
Any day now.
Don’t be concerned
About who the
Father is
Just take good care of her.
One with Nature
Waking up,
The Earth
Busily cares for all
Even as we sleep.
She tires,
Yet doesn’t complain.
“Will the children
Who are awake
Help the others?”
She wonders.
Sitting still,
I fly through the heavens
Like a bird.
Flying fast,
I run through the woods
Like a wolf.
All this movement and travel,
And going nowhere.
Be still,
Allow your soul
To dance to the rhythm of nature
I sought after stillness,
So, I accepted a tree’s offer to switch places for a time.
P.S. – Please keep your dogs away.
Path to Being 