Nature

Mother Father Nature, thank you for the rain. My roots were dry. But as I ride through this narrow road, with green leave on trees, that stand wet and tall. The smell of your garden fills my breath with a smile. My roots are now wet. Full of your mutt nature tears. Tears of growth. To celebrate you. I give thanks to Sun RA and pay homage to you. Amen RA. Amen RA. Amen RA. An original poem written by Celestine Snell -A Healing Motions Production