Focus On Nature

There was a stone ring encompassing my home
And a gull’s wing engraved into the dome
When the hordes retreated and left me on my own
Then I'd resume my focus on nature
There came a grey fox who climbed upon my knee
He said "These fine lands, they all belong to me
But I will grant you access so you may wander free
And complete your focus on nature"
And now the trees sway and rustle in the wind
And the warm clay unfolds and lеts me in
And she maintains no interеst in who I might have been
And I'll conclude my focus on nature