the river stones allude to serenity,
the walk to the door is indulged with gentle flowers
and covering white pines,
stepping into the door is a step into a welcoming warmth,
it's a world of walking barefoot
and free even in the clench of life's turmoil,
this place holds smiles and laughter,
beyond the obvious is the keeper of peacefulness,
a being holding only love and gentleness,
who has traveled the wild driven mountain
and still stands holding love and joy,
welcoming as though the mountain was a ghost,
the love contained within the skin
overflows and is freely given
without a desire in return,
obvious like the lightning bug
in the twilight of darkness,
the soul cares for it is the
fiber of who she is,
where serenity and simplicity reign
is a place where love extends with open arms.