Fay Slimm.

Meditation

 

 

Meditation.

 

Connecting with sky above and earth
below,
eyes unfocused, I breathe in to relax
slowly
and regard with mindfulness all that
growing
at my feet which  seems deliberately 
flowing
toward some mystical shape-shifting
whole
momentum with inbuilt direction all  
its own.

 

Grass blades creak, restless leaves

blow.

Blooms alter hue as seasons change 

coats.

Soil heaves with action underneath

my nose.

Busyness continues in all miniscule

burrows.

I watch while slow gait locomotion

unfolds.

and as Tiny changes nature\'s great

poem

meditation on littleness delights my

soul.