Rediscovering
Finding a playmate in a flower, tree, sunlight
Showering the sky with love for the rain that pours over
Toes, into cupped
Hands
Sensation taking precedence over--
what’s Precedence?
...hesitation.
Skewed priorities centered around
Me
Rather than us
Flowers, trees, sunlight
All of us
Suppression--
what’s Suppression?
...of bliss, curiosity, appreciation...
In favor of
Nothing.
Walking backwards
(maybe skipping)
Cupping my hands
Making an effort
To relearn how to ask the flower, tree, sunlight
And Myself
To play
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