Somewhere between wild nature and structured order

lives a journey cloaked as walking meditation

Threads, both broken and finely sewn, hold hope

even as frayed edges speak of aspiration

 

String lights across a collapsing trellis

Wild, wild nature, structured order —

a celebration in every cast shadow

Anticipate each shape, each story

 

Marvel at the perfection of wildflowers,

a carpet of color crossing faraway fields

Wild, wild nature, structured order

Pick a perfect poppy and tuck it behind your ear

 

And when fierce winds blow and the heavens open,

bathe in the waters of renewal

Release your spirit to a new day filled with

wild nature and structured order

 

Image by enriquelopezgarre from Pixabay 

prompts: OctPoWriMo Day 1, #zenverse, #InfinityXpress, #Beautifulmess