Into The Skies

Bear me up into the skies,

Where the winged falcon flies.

Let me skate across the dawn

As nighttime’s covering is drawn.

I want to dive into the blue

As midday chases off the dew,

And when my swim at last as done,

Bathe in the reds of sinking Sun.

I’ll dry off with the cloth of night

And rest beneath the twinkling light.

Easing back onto the ground,

I marvel at the peace I’ve found.

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A Wooded Walk

Trail’s unwinding

And I’m finding

I have need of such reminding.

I oft forget

To come reset

Away from ev’ry civil net.

But here, I’m free

To fin’lly see

In Nature, there’s divinity.

For if we take

A solemn break

From all the progress “we should make,”

I think we’ll find

Our peace of mind.

Our worth is separate from “the grind.”

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