Moon meets the water in a silent kiss
Where peace is created in whispering echos
Of tides waves and rippled fingers of light
Dance across the surface softly like skin

Deep in cool mist wet pebbles
Rattle and slide down stones
Into silence still pools only to become part of it
Pebbles have no regrets

Moss blankets boulder invited a soft suface
To lay a weary burden of thought dark and sulking
Poison to be lanced from minds and soul
Relief from brooding and sleepless worry

Fallen pine creak and pop
Dead log teeming with tiny life
Invertibrate metropolis burrowing deeper
Until wood disolves into dust with a quiet sigh