My Voice

Look beyond and you will see there is more than the sight you see.

Kerri Elizabeth

The birds gather for choir.

The rain drops gently caress my cheeks.


Waterfalls hold the base.


She takes a step crackling a branch ahead.


In front of me nature she shares.


Eye to eye compassions there.


Aware with calmness we both let go in sync.


She released her fear and walks slowly near.


With my hearts invitation.


And soul vibration.


We share the universe.


A dragonfly by my side.


Corridors of breeze create gentleness and ease.


An umbrella of branches flare their power sifting the breeze.


The deer teaching me to hear.

The wind whispers I’m near.


The birds carry different notes.


The brook flows leaves afloat.


Fiddleheads curl their heads.


Mossy blankets lay a path to tread.


Natures love letters come everyday.


Hand written and alive.


Grounding bare feet in the depth it provides.

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