Silken trap glistens
Intricate web, an art form
Delicate thread… waits.
Above treetops, grazing clouds-
Reminds, “I am small.”
I don’t know about you, but nature has a way of bringing things into perspective. When I think I’m the master of my world, a walk among the pines reminds me of how small my world really is, and that much of what I think I have figured out is an illusion. A lot of little worlds make up our world, as I see when I come across a bird’s nest, a snake’s hole (I don’t go poking around those!) or a spider’s web. I have the ability to destroy their worlds if I’m not careful, but really, in the forest- their world- I’m quite small.
I appreciate you taking time to read my rambling thoughts on this Wednesday. Have a beautiful week!