nature

outside my window

the wind whips the

barren field.

the sky an ominous blue-gray

stubborn tree limbs

refusing to yield.

what is it that controls

all this sun, air and land?

far too complex to comprehend

down to the tiniest grain of sand.

so unimportant, the who and why...

do I see and feel the beauty around me;

appreciate the majesty of the sky?

these are the sights to ponder

the splendor of nature;

diverse, yet beautiful wherever

I wander