footprints

rocks

I wish I had this pile of rocks in my backyard....

Tree

Sitting under my tree
Basking in it's shadow
Enjoying the sunlight & the wind...
I wish I could stay forever...

Noisy wind

Finally the wilderness, where the noisiest thing one hears is the wind
blowing through the forest.

Still

Sitting on a rock
I watch the world go by..
As the wind blows
And the grass grows
The birds glide
And butterflies flutter
I wish I could stay here forever
But the world beckons
...wait
maybe I can sit
for just a little while longer...

it is time

at every street corner
I see a glimpse of a mountain
I smell the fragrance of the forest
I feel the cool mountain breeze
I hear the call of the wild
And I can't help but walk
out into the wilderness....