Looking Up

Admiring
The canopy of the forest
And the clarity of the sky
Beyond into the heavens
Makes me really think

About the order

About the detail

About how its all so interconnected.

Beyond the pass near the meandering stream

Looking down

Admiring

The multitude of tiny flowers at my feet

Perfect little white stars

Growing between the rounded stones

The dew soaked forest welcomes

I wander through the muddy paths

To find the tallest trees

Into the darkest parts of forest

Surrounded by walls of wood

For a second I feel alone

Then remember whom I walk with

I am not alone

You are not alone

We never walk alone