Nature Walk Number One

frozen strands of wind

reflect in the purple lava waves of the lake

a bold blue, 

red shoulders on flapping black wings

sear the air that holds the floating river above,

what grand tweeting amongst beige amphibians, 

variable calls of sun-derstanding

Namaste-inside the bipedal observer once thought

imbued by calls and croaks, light feet and new thought

like the rain dropping when there are no clouds