I know you're watching me
Every step in my journey
Has a scent of your presence
For years I have known the signs
Birds, farms, plants, food
A connection to what you left behind
And now I wish to pursue
Fragments of your desire
Scoped through a different lens
To carry out a legacy
You may never recognize
But one I know is a calling
To bring love to what is natural
So that loved ones blossom
In the world we created.

Published by Bryn Montgomery