In the Wind

In one gust of wind...

I smell a myriad of lovely scents, from nature's sweet, wild kitchen,
I feel the warm touch of summer and the cool breeze of fall,

I see my best days of childhood, as lost dreams are revived.

In one gust of wind...

I taste the sweet kiss of love.

When the Earth turns Green again...

 Wild children of the forest,
once a lushful jungle green,
brave, kind and strong are we...
and it calls us to be free!

Its powerful force, staggering beauty, gentle whispering flow draws me in...
and I know this is where I belong.

 With trembling, and in awe, I answer the call. 

To bo one, to be whole, to be home.
I am a child of the forest.

Dream of Home

The Path Unknown...

What does it mean
to follow your dreams?
To step out and face the unknown?

Excuses?
No more!

Fears are real,
but we face them head-on
and keep our eyes fixed straight ahead.

Song of the Dawn