I hike up mountain,
walking with stick-like brush.
Footsteps my dance.
colorful hues wave in leaves
Air the fuel
carrying gracefully.

I hike as sun beats
wind caresses.
and light opens eyes
brushstrokes have life of its own.

Birds gather
as we sing together.
Elementals come
to observe spirt
awake with love.

Together we play,
in playground of nature.
Together we are home,
free at last.