The Fall Breeze
The sunrise paints the sky with shades of pink.
A view that widens my eyes as I take a moment to think.
The cool morning breeze surrounds and flows through me.
I raise my palm to catch a leaf, my mind now at ease.
There is something calming as the seasons turn.
The cool breeze seems to awaken nature, something that I yearn.
I feel as though I can hold the energy in the palm of my hand.
Allowing it to consume me as I ponder a plan.
For the plan allows the mind to see the energy and follow.
Yet the heart must carry the load or the journey will be hollow.
For it is easy to think about the future and what may come to be.
It is yet another to embrace the energy and let it set you free.
