Focus On Nature

There was a stone ring encompassing my home

And a gull’s wing engraved into the dome

When the hordes retreated and left me on my own

Then I'd resume my focus on nature

There came a grey fox who climbed upon my knee

He said "These fine lands, they all belong to me

But I will grant you access so you may wander free

And complete your focus on nature"

And now the trees sway and rustle in the wind

And the warm clay unfolds and lеts me in

And she maintains no interеst in who I might have been

And I'll conclude my focus on nature