komorebi
Dive into it, fall deeper and deeper,
watch as the leaves wisp by, covered in honey light,
moving through the wind like coordinated dancers.
Feel the heat; absorb, consume,
let it spread through you, racing in red blood,
igniting each nerve like sparkelers.
There is a mystery inside of you that
mirrors the stars;
unanswerable, unquestionable.
Just is.
Can you feel it?
The quiet awe of being alive?