RedRavenPoems

Feeling the earth beneath your feet, having it run through your hands

Is there anything sweeter, more full of life, than this wonderful place we call home?

Rushing water trickling by, flowing onward always.

Bird calls ringing through the air, singing with little care.

It’s beautiful here in the summer sun. Away from the struggles that will soon come.

Little moments of peace, a jewel of delight. A shimmering ray of perfect light.