Future Breathing
Once upon a time,
we thought our bodies
had outlines.
We thought that one heart
was distinct from the next.
We thought that touch was
the only connection.
There is nothing between us now.
The distant past of disconnection
no longer contains the human spirit.
Thoughts,
words,
actions –
float just above the earth walkers.
Now we are truly one.
Blue-white chords –
strands that link generations –
there is an echo of shared consciousness
in every wave hello
and every kiss goodbye.
The cardinal knows your song.
The turtle feels your soul’s vibration
with his slow, steady feet.
The hawk knows you are
becoming more
each
day.
One step bleeds into
a string of days.
One year passes the baton
to many future years.
It is all happening right now.
Heaven is all around
us –
where we stand –
where we breathe.
Cristina M. R. Norcross
Copyright 2014
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