Comfort Zone
Where the river turns through mountains ravine,
The answers are found to what is serene
Where the cliffs climb up on the mountain’s side,
Water trickles down, the slate rocky slide
Faces are seen in reflections below
In the moving ripples of water’s flow
Nature’s pictures are drawn on rocks nearby
When the waterfalls choose not to be shy
The pine needles soften each step to shore
On a walk ever reaching so much more
The wildlife is busy with their play
Running around in their world for the day
This all offers the mind a home to be
Calm in its comfort zone, under a tree
Heidi Sands
3/23/19
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2019
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