
(a note to self)
I welcome every sensation
my mind dreams up for me.
I can feel them so nearly
of course they will come to be.
I am to set myself unbridled
finally allowed to breathe
taking in God’s creations
yes, all, it shall be.
the touch of my lover in open air
natural waters, submerging my hair
clay sunken beneath my nails
embracing the sun’s caress
naked without a care.
movement within, dancing with kin.
stomping out the expectations
that once bound me low.
lifting my spirit to the heavens,
I know I shall go.
b.w.
9.24.2023