Time Well Spent In The Wilderness

 
 
Follow me into a sunset  
meander at your own pace
just as I to shall pause  
even if briefly
so as to admire the fagrent wild flowers  
find yourself an old oak tree  
sit beneath her ancient canopy
close your eyes listen carefully  
the song of the dryads splendid at this hour  
cicadas maraca buzz
birds melodious trilling  
all creatures serenading the moons arrival
open them  
take in the nights quickened tempo  
babbling streams crashing waterfalls
owls hooting crickets stirdulating
Will-o-the whisp mood lighting  
dawn just over the horizon
lay down with the forget-me-nots
remember this day