My nature stems from Trees

In these four walls 

I feel restless 

My eyes wander 

Seeking, yet pause 

Spotting my muse 

Billowing in the wind 

These dancing talls 

Rhythmically

They catch my focus 

Soon my body falls

Into sync with it’s vitality 

I go outside 

Following its calls

I sit underneath these woody greenery 

Their beauty stretches 

Close to where the windfalls

My air flows smoothly 

Reminding me of gratitude 

To all my spirituals

I feel renewed

Ready to write again

I go back to those four walls