soft summer air
skies tinted pastel orange
the breeze tickles my face
Nature, unabridged
Her children
uninterrupted
a song settles in my heart
my voice gently summoning it
words carried up in the wind
blending with the sounds of life
and Mother’s peaceful melodies
under the setting sun
my breath joins the wind
and when my song wilts away
the wind returns my breath to me
