FEARLESS !

FBarefoot on rich damp soil
stretching out my arms in a cool wild flight
trees, they whisper in my ear

dark wind on cold bare flesh i'm running
hot face, heart pounds
I feel the pull of a thousand years
and the way things used to be
and then, i hear the call
you are here the time is now
and all things are as they are
the time is now and you are here
all things are all things and, all is meant to be.

Flight faster than thought in this light moon night
as i slip between the bars and i breathe the finest breath
homosapiens erect moving, silently through the stars
you are here all things are meant to be
the time is now and all things are as they are.

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(c) S.Watts.