As I sit
And look,
The world is moving around me.
A glassy sky
Slides easily across mountains,
Stirring the light, and
I am inundated
By the eddies and currents
Of fluid firmament
On its way to everywhere.
Grass ripples
And sways in an elegant dance
For miles,
Reveling in the glory of living.
The world moves and lives
And saturates me with
Serenity.
20091231
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