Become one with the wind, its melodious waves.
To harness the body and mind with Earth's core
Mother nature to be pulled into our fists
Might it be uncanny, yet reminiscent.
Although as dangerous a vacant mind can be, utterly challenging
The necessity ought more powerful, more than an opinion
A simple bud worth interest
To gaze, thoughtless
Heart pounding, veins pumping, goosebumps appearing
Never to have known possessing such magnanimous skill
Hence, patience is vital
Required for a miracle to be
Transcendence in motion, how divine!
Nights, days to be regardless but the sight of the bud
Rising into the sun
For I have lived, this flower and I
Countless hours, have we been
Observing as I despair for a sign
As I carry my looted head towards cognition,
The bosom of this Earthly body has been dented with a memory of nature.
