Under the Hands of Nature
As I sit, captured upon natures beauty
My mind sit's not so restless
The sun warms my skin
It reaches out and wrap's itself upon my soul
It's light seeps into my body, warming my heart
I feel I need this for my insides are tangled and trembeling
The winds call themselves to blow through my hair
They carress my tired hands and fall upon my aching face
The leaves fall upon the ground pleasing my eye's
The tantilizing breeze carries my soul
The fibres of life seem to be woven from this peace
This moment in time has me captured
I feel loved here
Under the hands of Nature
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