wonder all around me
stars, planets,
galaxies galore
even there
before me
the tree, the plant
that ground, that rock
water flowing
along its proverbial path
wind blowing about
whipping sand into a vortex
causing the wild flowers
of the meadowland
to wave an aimless tune
right there,
begging me
to notice for a time
and hopefully
to remember
that their existence ~
was not
so unlike mine
peace out
Words by ~Keith Alan Hamilton~