First Reflection

I was sitting outside today, the sun was resplendent, the wind strong and full. Sitting in a hidden wood I closed my eyes and experienced the tranquility all around me and let it flow inside carrying away all concerns. At that moment this poem came to my mind and etched its words into my psyche. Now I will share it with you, Enjoy!

The wind blew through the sad willows in a wood much like your own backyard. The transient wind swept across her cheek. She wondered if anyone was coming for her. Would there be someone there soon to carry her along on the tops of the winds into the sun of her dreams? The warmth of her spirit spread into the soil, the air, the plants and most of all the trees. She was everything, but nothing was her.