Solstice Come
The wide path before me
shimmering, sound, receiving
exuding
swan white, soft fledgling amber cream , milky saffron, hinted sapphire
in endless state of dissolution, reconfiguration, wisps of swirls.
Resilient.
Vibrating the soles of my feet.
Am I on my first step
still
or has all this time
this feeling of light
meant
I have been well
on my way?
Resounding hollows
my skin suggests
disillusionment
or merry
illusion
or illumination
of corners bent
their planes parted?
Shift between
not up
not around
or through this time
Shift.
Dial.
Shift.
Resonate.
Shift free.
Lay your heart on the sun stream.