A Breeze To Be Me

In the furthest most reach of this galaxy,

a universal breeze blows ever so gently.

To breath in the air of the calmness of such beauty,

I rest.

The explosion of a Star,

bursts into a fiery spread of suns in the distance.

The developing moons are ancient in construction.

I move to know my fear,

so I may know myself.

Bursting at the seams of these Mortal Boundaries,

I yearn for more of the abundance that Nature gives so freely.

Without hesitance, I accept,
 that I build a Life,
One day at a time.