So Far...

I feel focus. I have seen the eye. Observation is love, embrace when the air lights up. When space becomes my skin. When tension unveils its coil, I am a snake. When I forget to think a thought, I am free in the body. I hold back and smile inside, “it’s sweet to see you.” To not be through it all, though, the All sees me through. I am here. For what it is for, I grow with the time. Time directs me alongside my entirety. I am body, I am blood, I am one who is ... Are you along side: inside: with me in this, from this, outside this, sun?

poetryAlexander Muzio