State of Grace

In a State of Grace

When Nature speaks

I can hear its voice

Through the birds

The breeze from the sea

The whispering multitudes

Of the green forest

When nature thinks

I can see its light.

Creating new

art in my eyes

a blossom

a rose

a field of green

When Nature Creates

I share its joy

Seeing a thousand stars

In the ice crystals

At night on

a moonlight walk

When in a state

of grace

Nature and I

are one