There is something

There is something

Alive in abundance

In this place in this

Earth pushing up

Pushing out with its

Tendrils of living of

Love of wonderous of

Sheer coursing of

Above and beyond and

Yet here.

Here in this place

In the bush in this

Space of a hum

Of a needling in the

Fingers of a knowing

In the hands and the

Birds that karaak by.

It's a thing around which

Words do not fit,

Do not sit with the

Reality that unfurls and

Then curls upon tight

In its helix.

Can't be known only felt

In the still and the

Quiet of the mind

Laid wide open in

The raucous

Let the heart let the

Body sing their songs

Let the mind

Rest at peace

Let it listen

For there is

Something.