The spirit-haze

Dolphins at Tin Can Bay

-like stars that swim through the sky at night. 

The moon at rest

and wondering on what

the all

is all about.

I can sit

and wonder on you, on love,

on sex,

nature, God, all day,

all life.

I’m getting it now:

you,

love,

sex,

nature,

God

is the wondering itself.

 

Dolphins at Tin Can Bay:

alien flesh; smooth; firm clouds. 

 

The wondering,

and wandering,

like fluff-clouds.

The dolphins, the clouds, the spirit-haze.

There’s no awakeness. 

 

I’ll do my best to remember.

I’ll do my best.