You are born from,
And live in, abundance
Your heart’s beating
does not require
Your thoughts
Your happiness
Your emotions
You live with a ticking. A Regular gift.
That helps your lungs join with the wind
That helps your mouth merge with the plants,
receive water through your
cupped hands
Your body is alive
Without your mind to govern it
only brain 🧠 and
body as one harmony
in call and response
In ups and downs
walking left, right, left
talking , opening and closing
breathing in, and breathing out
jumping
What a gift it is
to seek out another day’s senses,
events, sunstreams, roses
coffeetalk
How will the sunset look tonight?
How will your belly feel from your
nourishment?
How warm is your blanket,
how cool is your sheet?
Drifting now,
Drifting deep, into the clouds
deep into the woods
what shapes do you seek?
what shadows on the wall?
Abundant, malleable, earthy life
Transform it with your thoughts
Transform it with your might
Open and close your hands
A baby learns to clap
One more step
One more lap
Old and new, and new again
Walk this road
go around this bend
You are born from oceans
resplendent with fish
and starlight-reflecting
whale’s song, whale’s wish
a ginormous beating heart
Abundant —
in the matrix,
from the start























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