sometimes it feels like a long distance between thoughts temperature
and wind velocity right for a leisurely jaunt across a
light expectant moisture forming in the folds and bends of you
warming up to move to continue to cover the space between systems
slip into rhythm a song a jingle or just the get and give your steps
create a resonance a booming bass beat repercussing your breathing
your heartbeat your footsteps all aligning it feels like a distance
until the next bubble picks you up gone from your body traveling
toward something greater processing your own overlapping cadences
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