Steeping in the warm fire of the sun.
Basking in the essence of fortitude, illumination,
and an indiscriminate blessing.
Resonant with the biological rhythm of the birds
whose song will arise,
and whose flight will just happen.
Hushed reflection of the water revealing.
An elemental gift that one made of that same substance
just may possess.
Faith within my own composition.
A necessity to infuse in nature’s medicine
as a return to what is radiant.