Mother natures’ Thread …


skipping over,

bubbling through the streams’ flow,

the grotesque gaudiness washed away,

if we only,

hop, skip, peacefully tread,

on the path unbeaten,

the course nature embroiders us together,

thread by echoing thread …

I don’t know why the comments keep disappearing so thank you Neha and Christopher once again in the event my responses don’t appear.