I am alone in the crowds,
Even with an acquaintance or more.
I lose myself in the clouds
Because the rest is a bore.
I see myself smile, I see myself wave
At most people I recognize,
While slowly circling my grave.
Yet I lift my head to wondrous skies,
Knowing there are better things in life.
And so I flow into Nature,
Seeking solace from my strife
Within the grasses, flowers, and all.
And once welcomed by that Body,
I find myself, not alone, but Living.
Inside the trees, the breeze, ...at ease.
While at ease I find the moments were never dull;
My focus was simply misplaced, that was all.
Just an explanation: I do not believe that people are taken up into Nature and that Pantheism is the whole. I believe that Nature was created by God and therefore contains expressions of God. Man is also connected to Nature in ways that were set while walking in the Garden, so I do think Nature is important in journeying with God. (But it can never be the end-all be-all that is expressed in Pantheism.)
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