Unquestionable - A Poem About Connecting With Nature

Unquestionable.

Outside is where I find my place.

Away the less-than thoughts are chased.

Embraced by birdsong,

Joy appears.

A sense of peacefulness is near.

It's clear that we folks were not made.

In buildings daylong to parade.

The shades of homely green,

Our nest.

Out here,

My humanness feels best.

When stressed or mirthful,

Low or high,

My mood,

Like scudding clouds,

Floats by.

So I,

Each morning,

My shoes lace And go outside to find my place.

Slow down,

Slow down,

And you'll find grace.