Saturday, May 28, 2011

Air~AyA



Air and AyA's Song





The breeze blows by me and I say thank you

Thank you Air, that rushes past my skin

Again the nature of creation blowing my mind


And I see, for a moment, as often occurs

Clarity, the "Aha!" genius in spurts... 



Oh Well...

The thing of it was, this Air, as she moved


Air, took a miniscule piece of me, drifting

Drifting, with her, carrying a smidge of us

All... 



of us All...


ALL


The next breeze, I noticed her sooner

Feeling the bits of the everything that IS

She spoke... took note... picked herself up


I swear, the Air, she knew my thoughts...

Gratitude, now fueling this breeze, with ease

A small cyclone began, you see, she was feeling me


Being a breeze... We were one and as soon

As the convo began... it was done. One

Won... Still... One. 



Noticing or not, We Are One

And I thank you


AyA to Air

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