September 20, 2009

Where I live

I am far away from here.

I fly in an emptiness full of space and big sky blue. I see not birds, hear not crickets hum at dark.

I am on a journey. I pass by no years to this space, home, a place I may be all the time in a part of my being.

It is quiet, small. It is vast, everything lovely.

I am nothing but I am.

If there is a music it is a single sound, lovely dripping throughout time, reaching me.

Colors, bright and pale dance their joy beside my face.

This is where I live.

I fly and I fly. I am higher than the wind, lighter than the breeze, careful and soft.

I am me.

Posted by heidi at September 20, 2009 11:35 PM
Comments

Awesome poem, Heidi! I loved it.

Posted by: Naomi at September 21, 2009 06:18 AM