Wander-Wonder

As if the warm wind

moves my qi

as it gently moves

the Summer clouds

Quietly shape shifting warp & weft

far above my wondering wander

As if it changes

the shape of me

from the outside in—

Quietly shifting my wandering wonder inside-out

And my breath slows, lengthens

Like the wispy tendrils of lace & allure of sky

Tickling my awareness of how the texture of curiosity

Softens & blends

Dissolves, refolds

Expands & bends

Weaves, beholds

In my wondering wander

Summersaulting

With my wandering wonder

The warm wind kindly

Mirrors my shape shifting

—

And I touch

The alchemy of hope and forgiveness

In the wondering wander of Life’s uncertainty…

And I feel peace

with the persistence of change