just like the weather our lives are predictable minutes at a time
as i watch the bee fulfill its purpose, i’m glad i do not know mine
we used to believe that all lights in the night sky were mystical gods
a lime and some ice few things are as refreshing as cool summer rain
to observe nature and feel humbled is to stand in one with nature
to find a calm place and recognize its value is underrated
to stop in ones tracks and be overcome with awe that’s nature’s power
a cold springtime rain is a good reminder why we take sunday naps
even with eyes closed the springtime breeze is alive with floral beauty
three a.m. thunder left behind, hours later morning sky on fire