I have returned to my native ways,
Reconnected thoroughly with my body
From the inside out
And the outside in,
In full cognition that the outside is the inside.
The “in” side also is the “out.”
I seek to live with my environment
Without turning it into a dump-heap.
I seek to live with my beautiful mind
And my beautiful heart,
Without taking any part for granted,
Without turning myself into a dump-heap.
I adorn my spirit with its nature.
I can turn brown and fall.
I can freeze and cover myself with snow.
I can warm with gaiety and melt into
A mating mink,
And I can slink into the heat,
Like a snake seeking both
The summer’s sun,
And the cool shade of its rocks.
Come play with me.
Not because you have to,
Or because there’s any point at all,
But because it’s fun.
We can build castles by the sea
And sun ourselves on the shifting sands,
Forgetting all about the hands of time
That man has made.
-jenn
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