The miracles that coexist

We all coexist.

the breeze caresses my scars

the sun laps at my skin

Like a silky golden cat

as the little bugs whisper me their secrets

I exhale on little wings of lilac

the smell of your perfume 

Wafting in blankets around me

Comforting me like a warm drink in the winter

I lay in solace

The star in all its righteous glory

Im pure and new

a baby blue

I am everything

The blades of green

The rays of gold

I am nothing at all

I am the soil

I am the daisies

I am beautiful

Just another life on this earth

In perfect harmony

With the miracles that coexist

Author's Note

Written while laying in my special place among the trees.
Maybe I should do this more, hm?

Reviews

[Muse]

Very pretty poetry. To be at one with the elements and earth...it is very inspiring.

am everything

The blades of green

The rays of gold

I am nothing at all

I am the soil

I am the daisies

I am beautiful


:))) I like that part a lot. Keep penning...it gave me warm and fuzzy feelings.

[Entropy of the mind]

thank you very much :)

[Muse]

of course. :))