Like a Feather

a feather
takes flight
upon the wind
here and there, as
breath grows wings;
where do I belong?
where do I go?
who will tell me?
who will know?
as voices quieten,
a stillness descends,
the feather dances, with
the wind - its friend;
tossing and swirling,
Light. Content.
where thoughts and questions
find their end;
there is no place
to go or know,
but this moment
in time, and to
go with flow.
Calm. Clear.
Aware - the essence.
becoming one
with existence!