…the dawn-birds in their harmony with me;
serenity in synchronicity
of Nature, with its buzzards and its bees,
its wasps—they all are inextricably
linked to my being here, my being free
to roam the world in such tranquility
that stars who twinkle, Suns that blaze, and Thee,
O Thou Who art my Maker, all agree.
01/07/2017
Richmond