Behold How We Are Connected

These marks

gathered on paper

brush dipped

in the paint

of recognition

I am here

again. A litany

of remembering

each breath

brings us

to the next

mark upon mark

held together

with paper

grown of the earth

renewed

beyond death.

This act,

everlasting

creativity

is built in moments

passing through

our hearts

in time

ever present

such is

now.