Poem: Empty yet so full..

Along the side,

of a blue stream...

Dipping my toes in the cool water,

The ripples soothing my nerves...

The fragrant wild flowers,

Breathing into me..

The cool breeze,

Combing my hair gently...

And birdies singing an ode to the setting sun...

I lay back, resting my head on the green grass...

There the blue firmament,

There, the birds are flying away to their homes...

There, the sun is setting...

And a painter's magical brush,

Is painting the sky from blue to crimson..

Crimson to inky black...

There comes the stars...

Blinking at me with love,

Whispering another mystical story...

Its all empty within,

Yet so full...

Empty

Yet so full...