Nature Heals

Crawling in the clouds Lifting the limitless Above the abandoned Searching for sorrows End… We hope for honesty Listen with lingering hope Promising pumpkin pie Towards the timid Leaves… Saving the sand-dollars For making modern discs Of flying frisbees That float over favorite Subjects… Becoming the beautiful Through hours of horrid Darkness which destiny Seems to evoke simultaneously Open… Where nature nurtures me By its calming caring culture And life honors the living With Fall coming fervently The end leaves subjects open… Open! Russell Sivey