Breathe

With the world I am one.
My skin tingles with the touch of the wind.
I am comforted by the suns warmth.
The rustle of the grass is a beautiful silence.
Of Man, I hear no sound.
I am one at peace.

With the world I am at peace.
My existence is but one
sigh of a great sound
lost in the eternal wind.
My inner warmth 
is lost in silence.

The moving leaves are a beautiful silence.
It is the music of my peace.
Through closed lids I see the suns warmth.
With time I am one,
But time travels with the wind.
Of Mans world, there is no sound.

Mans persistent intruders are but white sound
as backdrop to natures beautiful silence.
All intrusion is first carried away on the wind
Before it could be a disturbance to my peace
Blessed rain that has passed, helps Earth and sun become one
so that I may smell the warmth.

Scents of nutmeg, honey, and Earth bring warmth
to my senses as opening blossoms create a great sound.
With the lotus I am one
reveling in a beautiful silence.
Bees and birds are fused with my peace
as their music becomes part of the wind.

As if exposed muscles are massaged by the wind
All senses awake with warmth.
Body, mind, and soul are at peace.
An insect walks a stem creating a great sound
As a distant silence
Comes from grasshoppers jumping as one.

The Earth has become one with the wind
As the warmth is carried in silence
To become pure sound for my peace.