energy in the air!!

The air once drawn in..permeates:
One's cells in dutiful dispensation of oxygen
And instigates the triggered release of the
Most precious spark - creative conception.

Ah, yes, the bathing of cells and soul sows
Seeds and seams ideas into that thing...the
Very wonderment of our day: an impassioned creation.

With that ignition, one spins, then idles, then zig-zags with the
Flight path of a bee and the energy of an ant and the
Precision of a spider.
Celebrations for the insect inventions that inhabit the
Mind when in that nameless GAP between stimulation and response.

Summer..it's arrival!

The air has the hand of draped fabric,
Clinging and layered upon our skin's surfaces.
In the shielding and protective qualities,
We find ourselves with refuge
And pause for reflective thought.
Were not more moments made for such use?

Ah, summer's duty...to place pause in our palms.