Branches of light
Filling me with resolve,
A unity so bold.
I travel light, prepared for
Anything that might frighten
me from my resolve.
Knowing that the fields and streams,
And everything in between is just as it
Should be, even when I hold too tight,
Dreaming of another’s plight.
A momentary glimpse of another
Shadow I’ve missed. Yet, it wasn’t
A part of this one’s story.
Letting go, with
All my might, an antonym delight.
Frenzied activity blends well with all
Of the mystery one does find, when quiet
Time is just right.