Northern Dancer
Survivalist
Today by chance I watched a gentle breeze play among the red maple leaves.
Like petting the fur of a purring calico cat, the wind blew the leaves in but they came bouncing back.
They seemed to wave to me as I sat on a wooden bench
and they danced as if they heard a quiet symphony I couldn't hear.
I believe that it must have been breathtaking for though I couldn't hear,
I felt the tranquility and calm inspirational music brings.
Midst all the strife in this turbulent world it had a serene effect and nurtured my soul.
Ya...that's it I mused...
that's what camping is about...
it's not camping at all,
it's about living the simple life that enables
you to feel the unheard symphony.
Northern Dancer
13th of June 2014