Collapse onto the first
Grassy spot you find.
Sit just for the sake of sitting.
Take off your shoes,
And your socks.
Look closely to find little insects
Wiggling around under blades.
Aren't you also wiggling
Up and over similar blades and bumps
Looking for something?
Try your hardest not to squint
When the sun touches your face.
Don't be chilled by that cooling breeze,
Instead notice every follicle that is feeling something.
Let that fly linger
Just a moment more on your arm
And see the hundreds of reflections on its wings.
Aren't you also always landing in places
That try to swat you away
As you try to be just who you are?