Cloth

One fold up from the ground

Seconds 

Native blankets purchased in a white store 

Cozy

Lying still 

Back stretch release endeavor 

On some grass looking up 

Sky hello

Rolling thin a cloud or two

Pure when not thinking

Each morning the brisk air and early chirps warm me

Simple things to cherish 

This busy life

Tending to the center

Priority and only one 

Not to get back to anything 

To move forward from the point of which this is beginning 

Each moment fresh

Movement without limits

Slow or fast

Language Judgment casted out

Burnt 

Defeated

New Sun 

Spacious escapades to decide without hindrance 

Walk here

There

Everywhere

Or don’t

Today 

Hello seems bigger in the world 

Memories will be ghosts playing tricks

Games of fiction

Fun to play with on a hill of nothing

Change narratives 

Give characters new faces

New bodies 

Play in the blind spots

Mold there becoming soul

Some creative way through 

Embrace language jargon playing in the background

My lion is resting 

Watching the children calmly

No cage to view

Free to lay in silence

Listen

Smell

All the things 

We are now

Being