going somewhere again in two weeks
if not going somewhere again
moment by moment
while remaining still and present
light being floating in space
from elemental connection
of caves, oceans, flames, and gusts of winds
to nothing and everythingness
fresh candles and glossy red lips today
remixing old wax for new candles
remixing old oils for new salves
and then stretching tall for a long bike ride
down
rebirthing experience from before until now
recreating old boxes into new possibilities
reframing my head until suddenly it's all clear
and then i will dye it a forest green, or desert red
hands that hold, hands that support
hands that give, hands that receive
hands that balance and move
and dance on their own, and dance of our own
the sky is grey today
and i am whatever colors the moments bring