Vaporous Concepts And Volatile Constructions

is this me

this voice

these words

that lead somewhere

to a place

where everything makes sense

where peace exists

where we find god

in the world

all around us

and that question

of what does it all mean

loses significance

when we let go

and just live

when we rise and retreat

with the moon and the tide

and we fly unfettered

leave grief behind

I'm there now

my friends

with just enough of me

still tethered to the earth

to share these thoughts