Whirling in a wild dance, I stumble out of
My mind, my body,
And as I do
I see wings, flapping trapping wind
I see streams
The sun skiing, snorkelling on tides
Stone spilling stillness and sunshine
Whispering sweet nothing to the sky
Clouds roaring with laughter, breathing spring
Into the bird who stomps in style
Time falls as I fly
I die before I die
All of life- a car journey
Fleeting, dreaming
here then there
Sometimes Mountain peak calling
Then Foothill weed kissing
Stop
Still
Freeze
Come here
Come within
Still as the tree
Dazzling as the sun
Burst like the cloud full of poems
Stretch both feet- breathe
And with that beam
That lights the world
Declare, I am already here
There’s no where I have to go
No where I have to be
But here, here alone
Breathe and be