
HOMO ANIMATUS
I can feel that my soul is alive clearly when my fingertips are tingling.The fleeting flash of light snatches my attention. The flow of air that surrounds me expands.I am naked and bring the warmth of the world.
I want to spread my wings and fall into the world.
I want to be buried and flutter my wings to my heart’s content.
The vivid beauty that I have been searching for a very long time now becomes clearer.