a slow hello
Words by Bryon Bowers
a slow hello
how are you today….
enveloped
then let go
consumed again
to the tip….
walk around
long way down the hill
to the valley
skipping through….
Joyous one foot hop hop hop…
jump onto the next hill
slowly walking up
dragging my feet..
slow, no hurry…
round and round and round and round
transport back to the other hill top, the tip
back to second top tip
sit on it, then hug it
curl my back like a tumbler a tinker
I roll down
hill top to hill top
a joy a smile a breath
pebbles on the path appear
feel them on the tip of my feet
a frollick to the sides
a joy down the valley…
all the way down….
down to the prize….
….
another slow hello…
how are you?
how do you do?
dip my feet in the water…
warm waters of the ocean consume me…
lost beneath…
lost beneath the depts…
water sealed sound on ears…
I dissolve into the water…
break apart slowly …
dissolve to nothingness…
a nothingness of joy…
a slow hello…
dissolved to a slow goodbye…