I am the fulcrum, the base and the lever.
I am the space and the form and the game.
I am the maker, the vessel, the dreamer,
the teller, the namer—though naming, unnamed.
I am the vision, the vista, the seer.
I am the lintel, the door and the frame.
I am the lock, the key and the knocker,
the handle, the pause and the knocker again.
I am the palm and the fist and the shoulder.
I am the sole and the road and the stride.
I am the still, all that echo, and echoes.
I am freedom, my counsel, my guide.
Published in: “souls arriving,” 2007: “Between Music and Dance,” 2013.
S.S. September 2024, “OHHHH my favorite!! This is amazing on so many levels and does bring to mind, as I said before, Brahma by Ralph Waldo Emerson. You each take it in a different direction but end up in the same ‘neck of the woods’ so to speak. So wonderful Kevin!
still love it Kev!!!!