Mindfulness

Mindfulness
Kevin Davis 2025

When I look high in the azure sky,
And watch the clouds and birds drift by.
When I see flowers and leaves on trees,
Dance merrily while the wind still sings.

When I see glitter deep in an ancient stone,
Or winter snow that can chill to the bone,
Then I feel connected to my world, and so
I am happy and comforted in the life I know.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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