One Swallow …

A moment in Spring -
sprawling in the sun.
Absorbing healing rays -
a gift from nature.

Silence engulfed me,
scents awakened my senses.
Slowly, quietly a sound
tickles my ear.

Wake up eyes - look, see
Ears hear – a buzz,
a chirp, a song.
Inhale Nature's perfume.

Swallows circling
one, two …
and then a swarm
swirling above my head.

A bee,
a cricket
a swallow
a hawk.

And suddenly
man's purpose -
my purpose -
all is clear.