X.     

Pulse drops

each new beat

buoyant

beginning ending

continuum

land  –sound  –scape  story

never the same place twice 

                                             fractal

breath 

a song     constant

the dance  knotted 

the skins of arboreal growth

orbiting seasons  walking circles

waking  wing–still 

a moment

between breaths

this tidal gulf   

between beats

a portal to the next   

volution.

© 2017 Julia Adzuki