I feel

The passion,

Blowing winds,

The storm,

An Awakening.

I hear

The word,

The waves,

The birds

Take flight.

I smell

The salt,

The sea,

The air

We breathe.

I taste it all.

At first,

Tentatively.

Now, I bite

Ravenously.

I can

Be there,

Be where

I am.

Immediacy.

I open wide.

I am

Once, again

Back from

Whence

I came.

 

©Judi Risser

Featured Image- Birds in Flight, South Africa

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