Last weekend, I was up in Pennsylvania visiting family. They live in the woods next to a lake. I was sitting on their dock after going kayaking and I was contemplating the water and the trees and the insects. What I got out of it is the following poem. Unfortunately I did not take any pictures of the place I was at but maybe you can apply what you read to somewhere you have been. Enjoy!
Nothing is still
I feel underlying currents
I see fractals playing on the surface
A heart beat, the breeze
A slight rocking
A life force moving through the trees
Moving underneath the surface…of your eyelids
Bright colors in nature
A vibration, a dragonfly
Nothing is still
These seemingly static surfaces
I feel their pulses
So alive
They move unseen