
Sitting in the middle of the woods, full of luscious greenery.
Trees standing tall, swaying gently in the wind.
As the wind passes by me, the smell of the air is fresh.
The wind smells of cool and soft rain.
The sun is right above, slightly hidden by the tall cedar trees.
I can feel it's gentle kiss of light
passing above me as clouds slowly run by.
I close my eyes and breathe in
placing my hands on the soft brown dirt.
The dirt is cool to the touch
I can feel the Heart Beats of the trees.
Of the birds and all the small critters,
running and flying around me.
The water beneath me and farther below this cool dirt running gently.
I can hear it
the water running through the caverns
and out to the stream.
This stream is in front of the mountain nearby
this mountain sits high and mighty.
So I sit with it
as I sit with these tall, proud trees.
With my eyes closed I can see this beautiful scenery
as far as I can see
As high as the mountain
as so below like the caverns.
Within me, I can see This beautiful and peaceful scenery.
About the Creator
Malia Dagdag
Hi! My name is Malia. I love writing poetry about growth, spiritual growth and calming scenes of nature Herself. I hope you enjoy! :)

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