The squirrel and the pine tree*
To go outside and tweak my senses
I walk down a narrow road lined with guard rail fences
I reach a hilly part on a grassy knoll
I go by a group of trees that make my back hold
I sit down all alone with nothing around
I feel my Consciousness with all my senses in its surrounds
I close my eyes to begin meditating with katydids and bees
I come out of my meditation awake and fresh but who do I see
A bushy tail squirrel next to me and the pine tree
Dom* Colucci 2009
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