I am back in my body again,
Still, undistrupted waters within tired flesh
Kept stagnant in light of the forthcoming darkness.
There is no mesh between still hands
and unknown faces,
I stay within.
We are back here on hallowed ground,
Each word unspoken,
though there is no need to breathe them.
We watch the silver and darkness of the in-between
of dusk and midnight
As light of our people not born
Kisses the close of our eyelids.
This poem is about being happy and content at the moment with what you have, without being anxious or worrying about everything.