Anchor
March 15, 2015
Anchor
What relief
To see the light
The dark can be so convincing
Satin swathes of sky
Glow between dusky curls of cloud
I drift upward
Out of time
Into weightlessness
Sheer and floating
Feel the soft breath
Of constant flux
Reminding me that light
Is my anchor
Wind
March 7, 2015
I went out into the wind today
It felt like freedom
Its edges were soft
Like water
It washed me clean
I whistled like a reed
Buffeted amid some happy play of the universe
The whole is greater
Than the sum of its parts
I felt that today
With the wind
Streaming around and through me
I could lean in or stand still
Feel life rising in surges of wonder
My thin shell aquake with the rattle of joy