
Standing near centre
Am I to float or to fly
Hiraeth versus breath🪶

Standing near centre
Am I to float or to fly
Hiraeth versus breath🪶

early or late
time for light praises
moments merry-go-round
cycle slow to the outskirts of town
three notes cue your début
dance joy into wonder
and if burdens still tattoo you
shake loose your old skin
resurrection’s patience is always open
for the willing🪶

How do you think I know?
the Universe makes no mistakes
it’s true some doubt it
will try so hard to convince you test you
push you rile you accuse you scorn you abuse you
you may elevate and watch this poverty
unravel roll out slither from a sorry sack of ill intent
still it ought not move you undo you hurt you
well maybe scratch a little— you are human and will remain
but you your person your value your beauty your presence
cannot be diminished vaporized erased desensitized put out
You arrived
We met yesterday or today
We will meet again tomorrow
I see you there standing in your place your still slightly bewildered face
Your shining bright light full on but flickering adjusting unsteady
Tell me your name again so I can repeat it write it on our Human Sky
for all to see as they come to look for their own reasons
to befriend or dis or welcome or whisper or ask you out loud
why you are not what they expected
You arrived because it’s time and this is the place the right one your place
You belong here. We all do.
Hello.