Free

I feel like disappearing through the trees, they know! Drawn deeper to dappled sunlight illuminating whites, blues, pinks; air full of scented wonders.

To join the song filled sky soaring high, swooping low. The breeze gently carrying me, effortlessly gliding, not knowing where it will take nor caring so.

Time and all its content of little concern. I see space, I expand, I am space.