Written By the Whispers of the Wind

I wanted to write a poem
about the perfection
of this moment,
but the wind
whistled all the words away
as the melody of a breeze
gently swayed
through the branches of trees
in these woods
where the world is at peace.

I wanted to gather my thoughts
in an effort to memorialize
this magical scene,
but the sky caught my eye
with its brilliant shine
and so my mind
became enchanted by the design
of God’s loving light
as an amazing grace
pierced my heart with faith.

I wanted to write a poem
about the perfection
of this moment,
but instead
it wrote itself
into my soul.

Scott Thomas Outlar is a lover of truth and enjoys researching philosophy, psychology, politics, spirituality, and any other facet of consciousness in the pursuit of reaching a higher state of vibration. He also enjoys writing rants, poems, essays, short stories, and prose-fusion screeds covering such subjects. Scott Thomas can be reached at 17numa@gmail.com. You can also watch and/or subscribe to his YouTube Channel Read other articles by Scott Thomas, or visit Scott Thomas's website.