you are loved.
Bleeding from thee ear
Moss around your feet
Wind
i am there
in the middle of the mud
and
their
colonized minds
mud
chickens licking strewn pots
i sit
mind wanders
then comes back
eyes fixated on the natural world around me
breathing in
in awe
in all sorts of ways
a slight breeze
wind
touches my skin
i immediately, yet softly,
become aware of it
attention
awareness
the moment.
inhale it
adore it
ponder it
my minds attention draws to the word wind
the entity that is wind
to the awe and beauty and wonderfulness that is wind
like an ode
to something so precious
it becomes clear to me
crystal clear to me
in that one softly gentle yet glorious fully present moment-
being in the natural world
truly being in it
that THIS
THIS
This is my “god”
Wind
Nature
The magic that surrounds us each and every second of our entire lives
The moon looking down on us in the sky
Filled with stars
The sun and all of its heat and capability to make things grow
!!!TO MAKE THINGS GROW!!!
And a glowing white bulb in the sky, day or night
Waxing and waning
Blood pumping through my veins
Mycelia communicating with the treessssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Its incomprehensible and inexplicable beauty
of indescribable palpable magnitude....................
Its life force
Intangible
Yet tangible
Mother nature herself is the goddess of this world
And its immensely beautiful and comforting
One can look to it infinitely
And it
Gives back
Every single time
