In the stillness
you are here
A wind chime plays
its tune
And bird songs
punctuate the silence
Wind stirs the
branches of the oak trees
A plane reminds me
of my worldly connection
My ancestors walked
these roads
Among some of the
same trees
Did they know you
too?
You who are the
connection for us all
Who exists in the
wind, the trees and me
Today is a time to
sit, wait, and listen
Written on 6/29/20
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