The arms of nature is where I live

A loving cocoon 

No ridicule 

No scorn

 

Things the way they used to be

The forests mist rise at first light

A wolfs sweet song 

The bats swift flight 

 

Traversing the rapids

Of the mighty Grand Canyon

Visiting tribes

In the Amazon

Into a canoe I’d happily glide

Paddle to paradise to see all the 

Brightly colored birds

Breath a huge palm tree I’d sit

 

Flirt with turtles and gators and

Little black squirrels 

Grow flowers galore

And swim in the sea

 

Watch dolphins play 

And manta’s fly 

The water to them

So much like the sky

 

Then when the sun starts

To dip it’s bright crown 

Beyond the horizon 

To sleep for the night

I’d tuck in my wings

To fly steadily home to the nest 

Where’s he’s waiting patiently for me

The Hawk calls me home 

That’s where I will be