I Ran in Nature

I ran in Nature

I bled 

Cut and wounded as I Sigh as here I stand

The wandering ants walking on my bleeding wounds

Taking the open nutrients in exchange of healing 

The Great clouds of the past beyond

Merging a Clash of the Event Horizon

Whispers of the ancients

Deep rooted knowledge of the past beyond 

The draping vines

A subtle breeze 

The carrying voice 

Echoes of the mountain sides 

The rising south face 

Molded by the winds and Rains 

IT STORMED

IT POURED

The Skies fell with vengeance 

The Mind Yelled of a rescue 

Caught in a crosscurrent

The Winds Screamed 

The screaming winds

They Yelled with me

Cried for me 

Healed with me

Cried with Thee

Lied with me

Stood still with me the wind held me

As a caring mother 

As I lied

As I cried 

As I stood with the clouds

Lying in the dry brush 

Bleeding 

Healing

I ran in Nature

I bled 

Bleeding