makeshift lean-to
north facing
looking into the Borealis
caught up in visions
rotating landscape
Van Gogh swirls elevate
bouncing against the upper atmosphere
celestial moth eternal –
slowed heartbeats beat low
native drum
matching the rhythm of the slight easterly flow
of Cirrus clouds high above
transfixed by my place within
and connection to the universe around me
I am both humbled and elated
as I am one with everything I conceive
or perceive –
the corners of my mouth
take a mild uplift at the realization
that my thoughts
are creative forces to be reckoned with
my actions signify those thoughts in physical manifestation
my choices or lack thereof
are the sole excuse for my life’s direction
focus
purpose
……or lack thereof –
flash blasts my *** back to the now
and I see 7 billion souls
light blue energy
glow from space
giving me peace
as I am part of all of them too –