T’ai Chi Chih Is

Becky Lampl (student of Barbara Lefforge)

The breeze that caresses my hair
Picking it up and brushing it against
My ear and cheek

The blade of grass that tickles
My leg as I walk through
A meadow

The bird that glides with the
wind holding it in the palm
of its hand

The rustling of the leaves on the
Trees dancing

The warmth and light from the
sun smiling at everyone

The moisture in the raindrops
Replenishing the earth that is
so thirsty

The bubbles that float under my feet, around my
form and through all that is me, connecting us all

AS ONE.