atreesvoice

The sun, in being what it is, lights my vision and warms my skin.
The leaves speak of their existence by mumbling in the breeze.
The earth rests peacefully underneath my weight.

Is it my soul that rejoices in this feeling of belonging?
My spirit? My ego? The Divine?
Or are we all enmeshed in totality,
becoming so whole as to be one within and without?

Whatever the reason, I know the breathe of the earth,
the rhythm of the sun and the experience of being human,
are beautiful individually and ecstatic in unity.