Of wind, water and sun

They dress my day in warmth and light
when strolling to where the heart meets the sky.
Places inhaled for nature's sweetest perfume
seeping so seductively into one's mind.

Angel's rake across the soul
with their loving sanguine streaks
till one feels God's breath blowing across creation.

Wrapped in a blanket of awe
each leave, breeze and effervescent tingle
creates its poem in one's mind.

Wearing nature's necklace
always makes the pulse beat faster,
its weight never a burden,
but a flight of faith.

Celebrating the Lord's rustic crowns,
which can rule our senses
making them more intense and potent.

Donning the same weave worn
by other footsteps who passed before
hearing their whispers of praise for the divine artist
felt in the rustle of leaves,
ripples of waves
and sun's rays
streaming between
the branches of the trees.