Only Natural
Backyard peace at hand, a pleasant favonian wind coming through,
consciously deciding to be still, allowing time to appreciate my spiritual nature, thinking not of how it was nor how it will be, simply how it is right now, resting in a peaceful heart, aligning with appreciation and awe, grateful this body is not yet used up, smiling when something delicious comes to mind, when it’s beautiful, simply sighing.
Sometimes I forget
who I am. Fortunately,
Spirit remembers.
