A symphony of sorts
02.27.08 (4:23 pm) [edit] |  |
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A symphony of sorts
Sitting in back on a windy evening,
my mind at peace
with few thoughts flowing,
the cold air welcome
I find it all very refreshing
its feel against my skin bracing.
The wind whispering loudly in the night
the silhouettes of tree branches
gesturing wildly against the dark blue sky,
a symphony of sorts,
the sounds of nature,
wind,
branches gesturing,
leaves blowing in the wind,
something I never tire of.
In the silence thoughts of the One arise
the eternal,
present in all things,
yet hidden,
yes the faith the key
to enter into the one important relationship.