Under A Blue Sky Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken

The wind moves gently,
brushing against the earth's quiet breath.
Leaves shift, restless in their waiting,
whispering stories no one stops to hear.

A river glides, knowing no hurry,
reflecting the sky without question.
Birds carve paths through open air,
weightless, unbound by the gravity of thought.

Somewhere, beneath this endless blue,
footsteps falter, a gaze lifts.
For a moment, nothing is needed,
and the world simply is.