Me is a complicated thing. Sometimes it's as though it's cloudy; escalading through my soul in flowing folds of many layers. Hard to peel back the sheets to take a peek at what's behind. Difficult to connect. Some days, I'm snowing.
Floating with gentle lightness about the day; not caring where I land or how long I stay there for. Happy to just be and whiten life. My wind comes with it; bending everything around me to be the way I like and with just the right measure.
Best to be careful when stormy weather is near. My voice reeling with thunder as the lightening strikes all about; the fury of the storm raging inside my head. Always up and down like the earth. Sunny times are ahead; everyone running out to take part of the fun. Energy surges through me and I feel up to any challenge.
My rain is what I like best; running about in it and getting soaked to the bone. Feeling free and unaffected by the world around me; moving to my own set beat. It can change from fast to slow, slow to fast. The constant rush I get as I explore something for the first time; invigorating. In a way, I'm part of nature, changing every day to create a new experience.
Copyright KJ Heier, 2011.
Copyright KJ Heier, 2011.
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