Earth

"Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts." Quote by Rachel Carson I lay my head down on the cushion Floor, alone in respect of the poise Forest, yielding large old timber, embraced Amongst the oldest plants in existence On earth, cradled viridescent undergrowth. I turn to sound of shuffling leaves, A warm magic of dreams from long ago Its movements and gradual transformation That still stands in its prideful importance, While water flows beneath its sole. I serenely connect, melt with nature a resource To supply and sustain a calming well-being.