The wind is in a hurry, recently

My mind is in a flurry,

specious things

flittering 
like scattered leaves 

upon the breeze



i’ll take this very moment

no reason to be clinging

no hope bestowed 
for me

I am not yearning



I’ll sing a little 
melody of peace

quiet my unruly mind 
and be

just be

within this moment

happily alone with it

just like the wind 
I’m blowing



Flowing with the shifts

but never knowing

where I’m going



Just along the midst

of ever drifting currents

not a care to hold me back

there’s nothing lacked

when I’m not hoping



I let it all just flow

I’m letting go



I’m not controlling

anything

anything 
but me


and I am free

and life is but a dream

though I am anything but sleeping



Clarifying me, 
I’m overflowing

energy 
through every seam

lucidity in knowing


gravity released

and I am hovering

on the breeze again