Pass through closed doors,
the forest is in the trees.
From within the woods
find the sheltering clearing
surrounding you in a dance.
Expose yourself, bare yourself, free yourself.
Only from standing upon
the broadest meadows
and highest passes
will the mountains come to you.
You may try to double back
to retrace a path,
see what remains.
But the rocks and logs and streams
will be transformed anew for you.
Stretch and open wider
than your physical form
knows how to do.
Catch what you cannot see…. envisioning.
A fish won’t bite the fly when it is looking at you!
