As the morning hangs raw from the shoulders of branches.

a quiet walk in the woods is a moment for Self discovery 

There precisely, you come in contact with something totally new.

The soul grasps that which silences the mind

The soul,  the mind, the body unites.

Many call this healing.

Others call it awakening,

Perhaps Being.

Make this quietness a part of your own

Hold the Sky tenderly while you soak in its light. 

Be in the brotherhood of this light 

As you witness its infinity you realise,  its your own.