Once Wooded Streets
Set down the suit, remove the shoes
Lose the socks and like new peruse
The grass between each toe.
Let the light, as giver of life
Flow over and caress the skin,
Warming without and healing within;
Find peace among the leaves.
Heart exposed, in feeling know
There is much more here than eyes can show,
Look past the brown and green
To realms unseen, where happiness of being
Glows in the heart, makes home
In the bones and there it shows
The forgotten we used to know.
Go, and leave the phone at home,
Roam the calm and quiet alone
Where birds replace the engine drone.
Welcome haven close at hand,
This piece of green and pleasant land,
Is losing ground to painted doors
Planted on its ancient shores.
Where steps once fell on wooded streets
Feet now meet with hard concrete,
To greet brick and glass and plastic grass
In modern farce of nature’s art.
Stones planted will never grow
For all their use, we surely know
Hope resides in life alone.