the moment

blessed words from a dear sista—inspired by a music making get away in Jamaica.
There is a moment when I lift my hands up to the sky
and the cat whisphers
as the chickens wander outside of metal gates
the sea awaits
as I venture
to the place of inspiration
in every breathe
every inch of tree I find me
arriving with each breathe
Seeing me in you and you in me
The bliss is today
the paths in which all children journey
to the depths of the imagination
We find the space next to our heart that opens and reopens
The birds guide me for we are both flying.

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