As I walk through the forest deep, and look beyond through the trees.
As I watch the sunlight filter through the leaves, to give light through the darkness there, so I may see.
Mother Earth,
With every bloom, with greenery all around, I feel the softness of the grassy ground.
I fall to my knees to hold the earth in my hands, to breathe in the beauty that surrounds me.
I feel my heart beating as if I am one with the earth, and silently say say thank you Mother Earth.
For the air I breathe the water I drink, and fire that burns inside my soul at night, and the beautiful earth on which I reside.
As my heart fills with love and understanding of it all, even when I walk in the forest all alone, my Mother Earth is with me.
On each and every journey I take she is within my heart and soul as I awake, to see the beauty of Mother Nature…
C. Burgess (c)
This is a lovely poem and a lovely reminder to go outside myself.
In the poem itself, you capture different senses in your experience of nature, and that makes me want to read more and more.
Thank you, when it comes to nature, sometimes the words Flow…
I actually love to write in my back yard we which is nothing but nature.