Sometimes words fail me.
Sometimes my heart peaks with the fullness of life.
Sometimes I believe oxygen needs a gentle reminder to adore my lungs.
Sometimes the beauty on this earth intensifies with every millisecond and I am left standing
with a swollen heart.
I am left settling the weight of my bones inside the dampness of the earth
Sometimes my stomach churns with pure ecstasy.
Sometimes I wish to fold myself up into the magnificence held within this planet.
Sometimes I wonder how passionately, if at all, the stars do cartwheels and whisper their adoration down to the mountain tops when our bodies are cradled in a deep slumber.
Sometimes I wonder if human kind can love as fiercely and patiently as mother nature.
Sometimes I believe you forget that what created the stars, also created you.
Sometimes swaying in a solitary silence is enough for me.
Sometimes I leave a piece of me in these places, and return more complete.
Sometimes all I can do is become the moon
and soak amongst muted dusk hues.
This is one of those sometimes.