Arcata Marsh and Wildlife Sanctuary
The beauty seeps
Intertwined in the wilds
Of so many wanting my
Attention and affection immediately
No time to sit down
My feet moving to
The next fire without
The rest of my body knowing
What direction we are heading
But we get there
We comfort
We conquer the feelings
Billowing out of control
We hold tight sit
Quietly trying to will some peace
Into the little one before us
And occasionally while so much is happening
Around us we remember
To look through
All the chaos
And loudness the distractions
And mess we see
The calm through the trees
And that is
Enough
Do you see?
**Monochrome Madness is here again. Please make a point to see the other entries on Leanne Cole’s blog, HERE.