Who am I?
Why do I ask?
Because I feel that everything is changing, rearranging.
I dream. I breathe. I wake in the night and rock my inner child and see/sense wells of fear above and below within me. I breathe slower and deeper.
Who am I? I dream. I sing. I dance with. I act. I play. I rise. I fall. I hear a call to be wild and free. To be the me I see.
I plant seeds and help them grow. I seek, to know the wisdom of the wild, the healing of (old?), a sun. a moon and an earth, a stag, a swan. It all a far dance ( ) with the stars.
I am a tree and all of its seeds. The earth below it, the air it breathes. I swim in the cold atlantic sea and I (can) breathe deeper. Alive and free. I paint what I see.