Both are here, creation and creator.
The sun reaches down steadily
A warm hand at the small
Of my back, leading me to
The bright day
Fully complying I sway
To the lake’s song
My heart swells with the winds
Bird-like laughter
And though life compels me
“Move faster! Faster!”
I bring my pace
Another stairwell down.
The stars are here,
Both creation and Creator
Both are hidden and here
And just over my shoulder,
A steadying presence
At the small of my back.
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