Pebbles around bare feet,
touch a leaf, hug a tree
ink a wish down to paper
and by power of whisper
let it drift carelessly
to the tender violins
of the morning breeze
Surrender to life’s photogenic seas
that which the eye intangibly sees
entrusting the river and your maker
with the destiny of your dreams
brilliant as the tattooed night sky
when all ray has dimmed to sleep
Touch a leaf, hug a tree
Stars aligned, the universe is listening
and the pebbles are seeds