
Angles of Wisdom
My eyes look up to the tallest trees
on our precious planet
and I am drawn into stillness
like a hypnotist’s magic
Fine slivers of blue calm many thoughts
becoming thieves,
stealing pockets of peace
that wish to bring essential balance
Soft clusters of green gently dance in a breeze
while nature’s wildlife
build their homes and playgrounds
Sparrows and blackbirds croon for their mates
I ruminate on how these majestic giants
take care of each other, unconditionally
We should emulate without deliberation
My eyes look up and I am reminded
of their age ancient as dinosaurs
that roamed the land
Angles of wisdom permeate my space
My eyes slowly close
I breathe in and savor this moment
that is mine to own.
© Lauren Scott, BaydreamerWrites.com – All rights reserved.
Poem & Photo.
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