wind & water play you
as if your cloth was strings
and there will be light
whilst you tear and shrink
and flap
all will be bright
day and night
do not cast their differences
do not fight their ways
but dance!
as long as suns
are beaming
within your chest
and ears and innards
as long as drums
are clanging
with your feet
and heart and hands
with every moment/movement of your flag
your standards of imagiNation
without a nation
without image
without colours
with neither coats nor arms
simple smiles are hoisted high and higher
and anchored deep and even lower
all there is
and all needed is
a circle of light
a nod of thanx
the ways of suns
music and vibes
without sounds
beauty in the simple stream of breath
the ways of moons
growing and slimming
taking and bringing
full and new
ever changing
like a wonder/waterfall
or a sky/heart
in stormy times
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