by Abigael21 Aug 2014
We need time to sit in woodland
and let serenity seep into our bones, as we watch
season's brush colour on natures beauty.
Time, to hear leaves tell of their roots
to learn the song of rocks in the brook
time to garner life, like springy moist mosses
and let the stream carry worries out to sea.
Time, to let birdsong swell within our breast.
time for dreams,
between us and the stars we seek infinity ,
and pick the ripe fruits of silence.
Time to dawdle and contemplate a blue moon
our thoughts drop off the edge of the world
into a field of unity and harmony.