Language Barriers

Words must wait for welcome within this sacred green laced vista, a cathedral incubating nuances of light and shadow, of succulent sway inviting minds and tiny bodies to come along this way, then that, billowing breeze then soporific tease lulling silent waves of blue grey clouds continue on their more steady play, aloof. Twilight looms for this day and life, more peaceful without ego's endless string of intrusive entitled arrogant anthro-culturally enslaving words. Waiting to welcome new winds of time noticing this embrace within Earth's voracious voice, vibrant flow choice welcoming this time to go, wordless.