I
feel the ground with my bare feet introducing my body to the earth
Listening
to secrets and whispers from between the molecules of existence
From
inside whatever covers my skin,
I am
Learning.
I
don’t have a passport nor an identity,
I
cross boundaries and firm and invisible ones like a shadow
Or
better the sky which belongs to everyone no matter who or what you are.
I
don’t blink
The
only thing I feel is the wind on my skin.
I
breathe,
Flowers
and trees also breathe,
I
am fed by air and nothing else.
Occasionally
I shake hands with the sun
I’m
a part of nature
I’m
not a machine
I
am one but not alone
I’m
scared
But
life keeps moving on.
