Hugs Of Belonging Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching trees waving happily as I sit here at Wendy's
enjoying a frosty and decaf coffee.

Smiling at the energetic way in which nature beckons,
taking me carefully into it's arms.

Letting feelings of belonging hugs being issued from
outside the windows to infiltrate this being.

Wondering at the untold beauty of mother nature's essence,
spreading itself throughout, rhythms beating steadily as
one within me.