My skin gently tests the breeze
It is the perfect ambient temperature
I feel as if I could be one with it
I see myself in my minds eye
I am the breeze.
Floating over the back fence
Dreamily caressing the earth
Making a flower bob its head
It smiles at me
I smile back
Kissing its sunny bouncing face
I stretch my hands wide over the grass
Creating gentle rolling waves
Breathing in
I taste sweetness
Is this what the sun tastes like?
Dewy and light
Invigorating
Pure
Nature is under its spell
Everywhere, every creature
Takes in this moment
Intoxicated
Like a baby after feeding
All sit gently
Quietly soaking in the moment
No cold shocks
Or stressing heat
Perfection
All meditate on it
Knowing it is fleeting
I too work my way to the garden
Drawn to nature
And its hypnotic call
I lie myself into the grass
Embracing natures caress
Little Wren 