Heartbeat
The mountains rise up
Proud, majestic, and still.
The fields lie low and smooth
Their grasses waving calmly.
The heartbeat of the earth
Is silent, but loud.
As the clouds sigh by
Refusing to look down.
Insignificant and small
Are those of us focused on our lives.
Oblivious are we
Of the heartbeat below.
Take a breath and smell that rose
Don’t forget to look up
Stand in sun and shadow
There is life beneath your feet.
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