This is fresh sky sounds
Crystal air in my face
Running along a path in the woods
Sun making noise as it stretches and yawns
Mulling over the age old question
Who am I
Where do I belong
Breath steam moving in front of me
Lungs forcing their deep sounds up
My feet clapping on the mud
Animals scurry away as I approach
My body is moving
My mind a million miles away
Transcending all the worries
Nothing can tie me to the world
No sign of anyone
The rhythm of my flesh engine
Harmonizing with itself
Singing the chorus of nature
In my heart I see only images
The face of a child
With broad smile painted on
Two people embracing
Swimming in perfect blue seas
Deer grazing in a field
Fearless because they do not know danger
This morning I know beauty
This morning I feel beautiful
