At the edge of the journey…
In the heart of infinity –
between my first and my last breath..
I mingled with darkness and was consumed by light..
I felt strong… I felt weak..
I crawled, I wept, I danced, I dreamed, I loved…
I challenged my fears,
I learned how to breath again and again.
I died many times..
I reclaimed new worlds,
I got lost in some old…
My true birth took place the day
I decomposed into space.
The day I was the ray of light,
the dancing fire,
the world of the tree,
the speed of the wind,
the first and the last breath of the moon
photo: Newport Coast, CAShare