Surge
My feet on the ground
Perceive the solidity of thinking
About one's body as
A tangle of earthly creativity
The surge of an energy
Through my limbs
Weighs me
Down
And allows me to mirror
The constant impactingness
Of my being
This connectedness we feel
Sharing a communal surface
Is also bringing us together
Ground
Is also grounding my thinking
Ground
We are no metaphor
But metonyms of one another
Continuously contingent
Constantly constructing
Each other.
At each step
Of this our path.
