Dive into it, fall deeper and deeper,

watch as the leaves wisp by, covered in honey light,

moving through the wind like coordinated dancers.

Feel the heat; absorb, consume,

let it spread through you, racing in red blood,

igniting each nerve like sparkelers.

There is a mystery inside of you that

mirrors the stars;

unanswerable, unquestionable.

Just is.

Can you feel it?

The quiet awe of being alive?