Park Therapy

I saw two eastern tiger swallowtails today. I watched as they flickered, fluttered, and frolicked, rising and dipping. A calm breeze gently passed my way. In the distance, a boy mirthfully turned and flipped. A sanguine sun coyly peeked through tall pines and sweet gums. Then a gentle voice came and caressed my ears. I savored sweet breaths as a bee crossed and hummed. And I heard, "Shhh! Hold on, I'm abating all troubles and banishing all fears."