I PASS OVER

I leave my body

behind

finally.

I can so easily

join the light

party.

I can so easily

find Mom or Daddy

or past loves.

Instead I choose

to go camping

alone.

I choose with my spirit

to hang out

in the stillness.

I choose to be…

silent

not seeking.

I choose to allow

my I AM

to find itself.

I imgagine it so

like camping alone

undisturbed

silent.

The hours pass

watching the river

blowing bubbles

climbing.

My mind quiets

my center of gravity

finds itself.

I sit

I quite simply AM.

Lizette Estelle Stiehr

May 13, 2011