So Free Poem by Peter S. Quinn

...happy and so free,
a cave melody
- droplets echoing,
into the river flowing...
- an opus infinity,
nature's streaming symphony
- something from the inside,
through a moment glide...

an impromptu symphony
- a glisten little thing,
always a melody
- forward to bring
- an opus to be beyond,
into the openness of being
- whatever we from inside found,
when we are inward seeing...

...joyous and so free,
echoing full its sound
- forever in timeless be,
in moments that go around...
- as day becomes night,
in seasons going on
and daybreaks gives light
until the time is gone…