I'm growing like a flower toward the Sun

I'm growing like a flower toward the Sun.
I'm moving in a Universe of love
just like a cloud, I carry water through
the air, articulating it. I shape

my mouth a certain way, inhale spirit
into my lungs. The words come out, my heart
is known through them. The words are expressions
of spirit, a whole choreography

of fragrances and petals. Symmetries
surround me, trees grow up into the sky
in fractal patterns. I'm seeing water move

through bodies, carve the earth, move minerals
to other places. Flowers hold the fog
up in the air and speak about you only.