Those Little things

It takes a lot of vigor - 

to be soft,

To flow across the windswept grills -

needing nothing but your breath,

your heart beat and your light -

to feel through the words that were not said

& to see through the words what were;

to know that being is enough, to support your dreams & live along for that;

To ride the wind & make love in the rain-

To watch sunsets & hug in the mist;

What more do you need to find a friend or two who really just get you,

because they are brave enough to live their softness too.