Lost in a daze

Looking through the haze

Making my way through the maze

Waiting for the day

To once again

Transition to the haven

Called the cradle of life

Where all is concealed

Yet all is revealed

In the Nebula

Where We Live

As the morning’s day begins to warm

A breeze stirs

It sets free the coolness trapped

Under the shade of the trees

As the coolness of night begins to take hold

The evening is filled 

With the rhythmic sounds of nature

In the darkness of night

The stars the moon

Illuminate the skies

In the light of day

The sun shines forth

For all to see the beauty

Could this be home

Where we live