A Poem: Space

Space
When you’re present
is all around you.

Space to lift your arms
out wide.
To twirl.

Space to fall
down on your knees.
To unfurl,

and recognise,
that when you’re present
the whole world stops too

in that moment that you
catch your breath,
the space catches you.

Ana Lisa de Jong
November 2016

 


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