Radically Shifting the View

The light beats in, creeping into view; trees begin to undress their leaves welcome, Mother Nature (she) tunes

Is it a hue of a greater space, the forest reveals, but the mind expands Shades begin to sharpen part by piece the spaces in between The optics make us whole, whose lense are we viewing, tickling it comes through

Bonding on simple beings, colors expressed from the light. The absence of the light, can you imagine it. Meaning comes to be, she brings morning on through

Those become divided specializing the view what makes us collective, definition. The beauty beings to take, dancing and whirling she moves

The sun has awaken onto complexity is developing, slow she whispers. Experience will make us whole, things begin to struggle, identities are developing

Fractions of light pierce each corner, bringing the sharp clarity. She defines the tones and the sun extends, take us not for our colors they are for survival.. to exist

Designed by the light, the kind collapses at the changes in texture. She has spoken, love in the survival, to attest the nature of all shades. She speaks with vibrant light, casting all colors afar

The shades, the hues, the tones, the views.. the colors celebrate they can’t see it. Awaken children... shift the view, Mother Nature paint us the value in the view