This Morning.

This morning,

I danced

with the sunrise

because

I

could.

I instepped

I outstepped

and I full of depth-ed.

I breathed with an ease of boundless time

I found every bend.

I collapsed every end.

I haled the full oceans of space and time.

I am one. And I am none.

A fluttering of me on a gentle breeze,

The golden green flicker coming down from the trees.

I am the breeze.

I am the trees.

I am the free.

I am me.

10.9.19 8.14am