writhing brain
stimulated by the new and the old
the familiar love of home
of known
of comfort of love
missing these essential links
essential foundation of life and being
catching the glimpse of what’s been
denied my body
i’ve denied myself my roots
balance to keep standing
standing statues require
the hum be at the base
and only then can the flyer rest light as a feather
come back to your roots, child
the outside world has taught you well
now homeward bound to deepen
gravity the weighing of objects the weight of thoughts unstrung like dust in the moonlight carrying on unbound for chance at matter mattering to matter to be
waded to wait wayward we fly past tall buildings of water of living light we know them feel them are them but do not know them as our own we turn obligatory circles whispers reach us and we learn
amongst the ferns we wicker and scare yearning for the little finger chance to pay us mind our due but overdue is our submission to grace of abundance our invitation to everlasting the times of coming