A Name for All of it.

I am
I am all of existence
fluttering, frolicking, finding rest in this freedom
of body, of space
of connection to place
I am

I am
nowhere else but here
There are no ifs and buts
because I am
the only place I could ever be
in your arms, my arms,
rocked gently in cradle by Land and by Sea
I am
nowhere else but here.

I am
falling from the cliff of my own suffering
to find that I have fallen in love
with the guts and the dirt
with all this stuff we call earth
so I spread my arms
let the wind pull back my hair
and fall into her care
in your arms, my arms
there is nowhere we can be without
we are always within
this falling
this vibration
clothed in skin
called
I am


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