A single dancing blade of grass
harkening the wind’s caress
Flares amidst a sea of green
shines a beam toward my breast.
An inward breath, a thought unspoken
moment’s sweeter tribute chosen
desire abides that lingering token
Whispers something into me.
Then sudden, fierce banality
evaporates that cautious trust
through travel, task, and end of day
Remains the love of Nature’s touch.