so I called it, and it played me

It was like velvet air
on a late spring evening
or a refreshing shadow of rain
to enter the morning unnoticed.

It was a feeling like joy
but more and more free, something like
the wind in a tree
when it plays its melodies
or a drop falling down
excavating the rock on the ground.

And I? I was still as the space,
I was constant as time,
changed my colour with seasons
and my body got changed
to accommodate other songs.

I have been learning
a greater Love
and a brand new compassion
celebrating tenderness
and the popular pleasure of being together
here where geometries
separate our beings
to create All of us.

And You? You rang the bell
close to the end.