a feeling found where leaves play

in the speckles of the rock with patterns convinced

an empty blister on each and every fingertip

to a line atop the water in a glass

where evidence of life in the cold air

of grain

of cloud

of a lump in a frogs throat

of a path within its fur

a hidden chord anxious to be discovered

energy so worthy and formless

unyielding and resilient

aware of its existence

honest and sincere

leaving marks and passing with no tracks

sensing

and gluing with noble care

floating between wrecklessnes and warmth