Into Nature's Arms

Look towards your left hand,
The path beneath the trees.
Its sunny luminescence
Dancing in a breeze.
 
Let it call you onward
With voices you don’t know
Planting your own footprints
Let your feelings grow
 
With sounds of running water
And the wolf’s good-bye
To its nightly hunting,.
In that last wild cry
 
Feel your spirit settle
Into nature’s arms.
Feel emotions fading
Beneath awakened charms.
 
© 2012  Pam H. Murray

May 25, 2012