Here in You: A Poem

It is always a

coming home,

a remembering,

the air whip thin

and sparkling

a sundance of

unfiltered joy

the crackling

under the feet

of a whole

cycle of life

preparing for

its journey

down, out,

through,

standing still

no matter

where you are

to find yourself

at the epicenter

of the language

of birdsong,

and you don’t

want to

decipher it

because

you realize

you already

understand.

You know you

are here

in you.

 

– TS