Good Morning
Moss running down
Rain dripping
Trees are still
Yet I'm here
Wood chips on the ground
Wet and mushrooms everywhere
Yet I'm still here.
Birds chirping vibrantly
Flowers blooming to the east
It feels so comfortable, and all are welcome here.
Dogs barking
People talking
The joys of viewing humanity and its complexities while I walk on my way.
The paths we walk are narrow and winding, making turns to destinations of unconscious thoughts.
Clouds are gray, but we have some blue now, and look at that: a light just peaked out.
The day is just starting with a continued purpose. Mmmm, smell that? Well, that's nature unfolding.
It was a beautiful day with much to do, and I love being here.
Copyright © Dena Nakhai | Year Posted 2024
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