Nature Poem For Sky Lovers, Cloud Watchers, and Those Who Wish to Break Free of Confines
Bring me the openness of the sky. Bless my feeble attempts at life. If I withdraw folding myself smaller and smaller like a wilted flower in a windowless box, plant me deep in the warm soil and let me rise arms open wide breathing free beyond confines. Let my song rise like a prayer. Let me live in the open air.
