Birds bring me news of an approaching
storm
thunder has announced its arrival
the refreshing droplets of liquid life
grace the land
an orchestra begins a symphony of life
raindrops upon the roof offer comfort
the sound I hear as nature delivers its
song
is like the plucking of the strings of
a sanshin
the traditional music of Okinawa now
remembered
I am taken back to the time I spent in
Naha
I was young then
I had no appreciation for the cherry
blossoms
their beauty meant little to me
I had no real understanding of life
nor of the importance of peace of mind
body
and spirit
now older
my heart is ready to accept the natural
order of life
I revel in all that it has to offer
if it is true that we came from dirt
and unto dirt we shall return
then it is not news that I and the
Earth are one
it is that we are no longer estranged