Becoming human

At the beginning

just right

just so

proceeding 

as it has to

slotting into place 

no judgement

no morality

just growth

the unfolding of a human life

trajectory of a journey

into becoming

human

Near Light

I am a child of the fields

as soft as a ball

I am free

my feet touch the ground

like lightness of being

the cherry tree calling

I am a child

at one with mother nature

flights of spirit

Near Light - at last