Poem – Here Not Here

I was there
and I was not there.

Letting go of reasons
and questions I weaved
in and out of the space
out of the chaos…

I saw light…

Over and beyond the trees
wavering, floating.

Nothing moved except the light
and my physical self operating
on instinct, synchorized with
the mind through a fragile awareness
I am uncovering,

I was there
and I was not there
bathed in light of antiquity.

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