Swaying. Slowly and softly 

In the breeze, 

Dancing about with much ease

Swirling, like cream in coffee.

A single note changes the mood, 

Lands gracefully in every move.

Flying through the air,

A bird diving into it's lair.

Limbs reaching outward for miles,

Not one inch is rooted into the earth. 

Leaves blooming warmth into their growing smiles

And not even realizing their imense amount of worth.

The warm, crisp air lightly carressing my face,

And the sun's rays dancing all around me.

Taking in the moment; such ease, such grace.

Embracing the beauty with great creed.