Linda Rosenkrans
Electric lights flash—
Fine hairs on my arms stand alert
Ozone fills my nose
Raindrops sting my face
Two breaths in, blow ~ one breath out
Flickering light, still
Wind chimes twirl about
Sonic boom blasts my eardrums
Rushing water roars
A chick floats away
gone beyond the great beyond
gone, gone, gone beyond
Thumb to each finger
Sunshine consumes the dark clouds
I Am That I Am.