where am i?
here i am
creating and dictating
waiting for an actual wander
creeping and crawling
under the mosses, twisting and turning
steady, ground, complete.
i was there, i stepped through
onto the pebbles and now i am here.
standing on my toes allowing
the steeped apathy
to seep back into the earth,
i can use it no longer
it was my blanket, full of mementos
reminiscences and maddenings.
now, i gift your teachings
to the universe
