I Feel Rejuvenated Alive and Loved
Eager to return to the country
To live out my days in peace
To experience the joy of the wild
I take a deep breath as I meet the silence
She is an old friend, comforting and kind
Excited to begin a new journey
Using crisp white sheets of paper
I line up my pens and begin to meditate
A flying bird outside the window takes my attention
Hawk? Raven? Crow? I think of Poe.
Enthusiasm is pouring out of my pen
I cannot write as fast as I think.
My brain is as frenzied as my heart is relaxed.
I feel rejuvenated, alive, loved.
Nature is returning me to my spiritual self.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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