In a Meadow

red-winged blackbirds
in the reeds
a warm breeze blowing
through the trees

high above contrails
are being traced
as white puffy clouds
slowly race...

whoosh and warble,
wind and birds
inspiration
without words

elevating
how I feel
peace of mind is
very real

in these moments
in this time
in this place where
every kind

of living being,
everyone
enjoys this season
just begun

in a meadow,
lush and green
by a river,
seldom seen

flowing under
a canopy
of willows swaying
lazily