You walk through the woods in thought Oblivious to any danger that may lurk Meditation as though in dreamland Is what you might call a perk Away from it all; your quiet time No voices heard, except your own Should you be uttering response to Your thoughts and of course The lovely chatter of the forest itself Precious moments in a selfish way No time clock to punch, no tolls to pay You could do this everyday There are other voices calling Not here for sure But you sense your commitments Knowing you cannot walk away from them The state of bliss is not shattered Integrity and acceptance Components of your being Allow this internal communication Fulfillment is not taken lightly Thanksgiving for accomplishment, as well As for obstacles which have made you stronger Are part of your manifest of gratitude for The very gift of life The woods may offer a divide Whichever way is taken Will be characterized by Your astute awareness of this Stanski April 15, 2020