realize there is no i
i is but a dim awareness
of the right here right now
blooming transforming dissolving
with every passing moment
over and over again
memories always seem distant
only because they are far from the truth
worries cast naught but long shadows
the closer desires get to the horizon
cast off these meaningless chains
that ever shackle you and i
learn instead to float with the wind
embracing every moment, every movement
as welcome opportunities to change perspective
and in the end, inevitably transcend
to the big here long now
and then begin all over again