Mobius

Across a field
to stand and feel
Earth's early breathe to rise
A silky fog amidst the dew
that mirrors there the light
in every gathered golden drop
that clings to blades of grass

Where the Earth doest meet the sky
and make of things continuous
to the naked eye

At play as if an end could be
a point where 
the Earth and sky 
and I could meet

But there I stand
Still, in motion
and feel the heart
within me beat
the morning dew
the soft spring grass
the Sun's transit warmth
and Earth's waking breathe
on the skin, my bare feet

I stand
Still, in motion
where the Earth and sky
Doest meet -

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