I grew as clean and polished as the perfect desert sandstone
I spun peacefully in an eddy though strong currents tossed
all around me
I tumbled with the words from your lips as you mumbled a
goodbye
I orbited the earth just fast enough to remain perpetually
in the light of dawn
I was lofted somewhere far away, into the golden West upon
the prevailing winds
I scattered with the leaves during a few crisp autumns long,
long ago
I faded into one or more of those amazing painted sunsets
I was bent by gravity around celestial bodies along with
other ancient photons
I rolled up on the beach with many a perfect swell
I twirled slowly to the ground with the fragile apple
blossoms
I streaked briefly across the summer sky with a shooting
star
I crashed through many canyons in roaring youthful streams
I refracted from the peak along with a billion ice crystals
I ground out the valley, nosed along by a patient glacier
I bathed the room with a streak of brief and pale moonlight
I rose in the air as a life-giving mist after plunging down
the gaping cataract
I was taken up by the slanting sunshine and fell again as a
gentle rain
I flourished in the ancient forests and then was compressed
into a coal seam
I rained slowly down with other fine detritus from the far
off surface of the sea
I fell with the million snowflakes as we silently covered
the vast boreal forest
I welled up with vital nutrients in the icy water just off
the pacific coast
I left questions carved in random patterns upon many jumbled
boulders
I faded away in proportion to the increasing heat and the
longer droughts
I played my subtle variations on a theme brought to life by
a tiny creek
I streaked briefly full of avian color in the blue above a
clearing rain forest canopy
I flashed a shining migrating side, momentarily breaking the
surface of that great river
I helped form those fantastic images that filled the skies
among the holy clouds
I went down in muddy sediment leaving behind baffling,
petrified remains
I sighed with the wind in the big trees standing arms akimbo
for a thousand years
I fused my atoms with all the others at the center of many
suns
I formed mystic patterns of electromagnetic radiation they
called the aurora borealis
I raced across the ocean with a pod of warm-blooded giant
bluefin tuna
I bathed peacefully in the light of a billion healing
springtimes
I disappeared across the event horizon of that black hole at
the center of our Milky Way
I spun with the earth about the sun around the galaxy
tracing far across but one universe
I
left my carcass to the wolves and crows, and my soul to father sun
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