Creation

Why do humans cause me to feel

So insecure?

Why is it that the best peace I find

Is found in nature?

There is a way in which human demands

Tighten the brace around my heart

Instead of allowing it to loosen

Here amongst your companionship

I so often find myself

So very far from home

Will I always live alone

Even though

Being alone so often feels

Far less lonely that being

A part of the crowd

Sometimes I see the narrowness of people

I see how they try to fit others

Into a system

That cannot encompass

The depth nor entirety

Of the infinite mystery that we are

My place is not the inner rooms of

Man made dwellings

But the open wild spaces

That nature made

Teeming with love

Through the awesome force of

Creative power

That some call

God