this moment this

poetry

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in this moment 
i am a body 
on a hammock
weave within weave 
rope touches metal 
touches tree /touches me
i have nothing 
to hide 
in this moment this
nothing 
to solve 
and nothing 
to fight for/ or against
this moment this
now chooses me 
and i 
choose to keep the sky high and 
the ground low 
this moment this

i ride a white horse through the clouds
                      i levitate in the in-between
i will not look backwards or forwards 
or get mad at the squirrels for eating all the tomatoes 
or forget myself inside a nursery rhyme in this moment this i won’t fake a laugh so you might like me or comment on your post so you know i was here 

i am here

i know i am here
the trees know i am here
the wildflowers too
it’s a good moment this moment 
to be held by an oak 
and kissed by the air 
this moment this
i deep in awe in, oh, yes
isn't it a marvel
how 
one breath 
can so 
effortlessly 
find 
the 
next

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