For Poets United ~ From Mary Oliver's Poem "Landscape" " Every morning I walk"

 Every morning I walk - no' I wish to
on the  colored nature's universal path
and as I think of walking I feel the soft
earth beneath my feet, and feel connected

I look at the thinly spread and floating
stratus foam, forming strange shapes
but making sweet soothing melodies
I feel like a helpless wanderer,still

Every morning reveals ascending light,

giving new hopes, I try to submerge 
my mind into the ethereal rays unified
my walk transforms to a divine flight