NATURE’s HIGH
Like a White
Horse in majestic splendor,
Galloping through jaded bliss-
She ran…
Her naked
breasts slapped the winds
Her golden
mane gave chase
With
dew-kissed feet she blessed the land
and christened it “Her Space”.
Her jeweled
lips of ruby red
told a tale of love-
Of Winter
snow and Springtime mist
her gifts from up above
Of Summer
sun and Autumn hue
and flight of virgin dove
To her
delight, the day met night
she settled ‘neath her
sky
To rest and
dream and snuggle in
the warmth of Nature’s High.MAGIC
There is
Magic in the silence of a shocking starlit night
As children
dream the dreams of kings
‘til darkness turns to light
There is
Magic in the roaring of a righteous raging sea
As
salt-spray soothes the burning sands
the seagulls frolic free
There is
Magic in the seasons that turn the pages of time
As Winter,
Spring, Summer and Fall
mature like aging wine
There is
Magic in the whistling wind that prances past my face
And lightly
stings my reddened cheeks
with Mother Nature’s grace
There is
Magic in the universe for everyone to share
Just turn
your head throughout your day
for it is always there…
