And it was all ok

Andd it was all ok

With the wildflowers

Blooming and the fair sky

Booming o'er the treetops.

And cool breeze

Pulling at my hair

And the birds and

The bees and the musing.

Wandering thought about

Living and life in

All its misgivings though

They're short, and the sparse and lonesome.

Because all is ok

It is wildness tugging

Gently and it's laughter

And it's love care and kindness.

And the rest is just

The fear speak, a heavy

And a meek speak that

Wants to close in, closet and protect.

It's not real, not true

Not solid, this life is open,

Torrid,for it's passionate,

Unsafe wildly wondrous.

In life to live

This is the challenge

That is brought to us forever

To choose each day we go forth.