desiderata i: light
I want to be light
Light like a hummingbird
Poised in the air
Dancing feathers before
An open iris
Teasing
Flitting
Light like the feathers that leave
Its bijou body and float through the sky
To graze dewy grounds
Weightless
Light like the rays of sunbeams
That escapes through its wings
Casting shadows in its wake
Emitting rays and shadows
And rays and shadows
And rays and shadows
There is no question of presence
There is no question of divinity
It is where it is
And it is held and free
And purposeful and unengaged
And certain and knowing
Of spirit
Of birthright
Of place
Of necessity
Of responsibility
Of love
So when I say I want to be light
Perhaps I already
Am