Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Natural Nirvana

Nestled amongst roots and
Embraced by bark.
I lie
Gazing upward.

A cloudless blue
An unspoiled backdrop
A perfect canvas

Leaves
Raining
Crinkling drops upon
Awestruck eyes.

Limbs
Stretching
Probing fingers
To stroke my face.

A strength
Above and below
And within.

I curl
Amongst her roots
Buried in a blanket of foliage
As she sways me to sleep

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