Spirit

As the spirit stirs and moves 
so I do ...
sit, contemplate, 
get up, go out, 
post a letter, 
come in, look out 
of my window,
and think ...
I can walk, talk, sing,
bathe, write ...

come back to it in silence
sit and be

at peace with all of it
for it is with me
day and night.
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