still

still
silent and soft
with a breeze that caresses my skin and soul
winding gently through the pines

i know not where i am
yet all the same, i do

a cardinal
glides lazily through the sky
his red coat a spark against the mist
he guides me toward his home
and if he could invite me in
he would

i know not where i am
yet all the same, i do

9.24.19