on borders

""

as i watch the snowflakes fill the air
i cannot make out the window,
so some of them seemingly enter my room
or maybe it is me being out there, dancing, too

""

what is left, yes, that is about right

""

speed is man-made
slowness grows on trees
next time you pass one
breath in
breath out
breath in

enjoy the sensation of direction
then,

let go


""

it came calling

""

pushing and pulling
like the forces of water,
streams beneath a surface of stillness

and from the bottom
a burst of bubbles, colour of light itself
made it all the way up
bringing the release and the relief
weaving into the element next to the tension

""

© MCAalto, 2008, All rights reserved

life creates shapes.
this is waveformation.