.
(fully, truly, wholly)
….Here.
I would drink deep
this breeze, and know
these trees have things to say.
I would play
the song of my heart
to the tune of these waves,
be saved by my own shirred
syllables.
I would belong
to these more quiet places,
the centered spaces
of my soul;
be still, just know –
and go home
….(fully, truly)
whole.
.
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our lives are so full of such chaos and “need to dos” that often we yearn for those moments of wholeness don’t we?
expressed so well in your stanzas.
Oh, it is so hard to truly be “here” these days. The breeze and the waves are excellent starting points as you have illustrated!