Fay Slimm.

MEDITATING.

 

 


Meditating.

 

Connecting with sky above and earth
below,
eyes near closed I relax and breathe
slowly
to regard with mindfulness Miniature 
growing
which, at my feet seems predestined 
to flow 
toward some mystical shape-shifting
wholesome
momentum with minute alchemy all  
its own.
Myriad scurries on incisive missions
eye foes
and decide who to fight and who to
let go.

Insect Kingdom lies secreted in life
unknown
until patience the midget dimension
opens.

Dwarf-space in grass creates nature\'s
great ode
and meditating on micro lets another
world show.
My verbose attempts at wonder need
focus
so tiny inspires for awe writes humbly
its poem.