It is ok

Sitting on

the bench

with the gentle

breeze

blowing

behind

my knees.

The green

grass under

my bare 

feet.

The sun

beating

on my

head.

The cows

moving

in unison.

A sight 

moo drifts

up into 

the wind.

I am smiling.

The day

is full

of possibilities.

I get up and walk

around

the yard 

listening 

to the birds

and the cows.

It is peaceful.

It is calming.

At times

I miss living

on cedar creek.

I miss the softness,

the calmness.

And being.

It 

is 

ok.