The Gift Of Awareness Poem by Rosi Caswell

I fly with the wind

And float on the breeze,

Past mountains, o'er plains

And high above trees.

My journey's no length,

For my soul's full of glee.

I soar with the strength

Of all life within me.

I'm lighter than thistledown.

I'm free as a bird.

I glide through country and town,

Never seen, never heard.

But hush now and listen.

For a moment stand still

And you'll see all life glisten

Just over the hill.