in a different galaxy
(a different universe)
than the one before me now.
I exist in the place between
light and darkness.
Where the world is both
beginning and ending.
I am the first flake of
snow
on Christmas morning,
the first
leaf
to change color and drop in autumn.
I am a
first
(and a
last)
kiss
(and every kiss in between.)
I am a cumulus
cloud
on a sunny day...
the place where
tornadoes
touch the earth and the
eye of every hurricane.
I am the last breath of
sunlight
at the end of the world.
I think, therefore
I am.