A cry captured in my soul

I have a cry

Endlessly captured in my soul

Calling to surface

For my spirit to find peace

And my soul to be whole

While the thought,

the tones cascade in my throat

The silence is what I hold

But, soothing smells of sage

Centuries Of age,

as I walk through, past the grove

Ancient wisdoms embrace

Ancestors of all nations

Unfold the time which will not allow to continue to escape

The currents will rise to a storm

Where everything will break out

And the joys and torment will be known

Surrender

And peace will find a home

Each fruit of the moment

Breathe in all the scents while you can

Enjoy

The sun

The soil

The sky

Fly with your arms spread like wings

Aim high

Kiss each fruit which the moment will bring

Knowing the difference of day

tomorrow can bring

Other journeys await for you

Equally beautiful

Equally true

Equally you

We

The shapes,

the structure,

the inner and outer surfaces of Nature

Constructing us.

We, animals, species, part of the whole.

Just one, of nothing that we own

but born to protect,

not to condone,

the treasure all species call their home.