The voice of Mother Nature

Learning about oneself takes a great deal of unlearning

a great deal of introspection

a great deal of self- awareness

but this discovery of oneself is like a center with no circumference

A center that's bestowed in the trickling of the water

the soothing whispering trees

the cleansing warm breeze on a heavy day

A center that's eternally silent.

Her voice is full of Grace

She curves, turns, bleeds, weeps, and brings life

she's wet, dry, cool, and above all, ALIVE. 

Her voice is ever silent, yet speaks just fine

She lies in the never ending chariots of the sun.