A warming breeze is me upon
The sunlight in its brightness
In a cloud exposes a truth
That a beauty exists,
Within each entity
Forming a line with lineage
Like a chain in the sky
Each with an indelible link.
Which reads like a story
As my footsteps have walked many paths
In a symmetry and consistency
An unbridled mind can peruse.
I stop to internalize
See how my wavelength
Is so interwoven
Within the seams of life’s fabric.
Such colours, so vibrant
All is as it should or will be
With a flawless perfection
Whether one is straight or bent,
Thick or thin, narrow or wide
As we are part of one drift
Not continental, but universal
Limitations are for those,
With a short sightedness
My eyes reach into
The past, present and future
With a vividness.
To me there is clarity
I wish to know the lay of the land
Not some altered version
The history as it was etched.
As my inner depths are intact
I am fully immersed
Verses are remembered
Stimulated by the brushes,
Of a telling wind
As I reach down to touch
The moment and its sensation
The origin of my first breath.