I imagine - I'm dreaming.
I look up at the sky for direction. I seek out the sun in the darkness...and the moon in the light of day. I remember emptier days...and fuller....happier and sad. I think about seasons past...and all that's yet to come.
I imagine - I'm flying.
I'm betwixt and between. In the middle of here and there and nowhere. The winds sweep me away. The clouds ground me. I know just exactly where it is I am.
I wonder- where my heart might take me...if I'd give it my wings.
And - with eyes wide open and feet rooted....I watch and I wait and listen. For signs of sweet spring.