By Audrey Alma Meyer

Who, who?

I sit in front of you.

Two meters apart,

Yet I feel so near.

You stand,

While I sit upright.

In stillness we are,

Or perhaps not so much.

The wind drifts around,

Sensations come along.

Meditating,

Eyes closed,

Breathing.

Birds chirp,

Flying through,

Noises rise,

In a surrounding frenzy.

I am here and there.

You are here and here.

We are suspended,

Two floating beings.

In air and space,

Coexisting.

When meditation ends,

I gently open my eyes,

A powerful vision of you

Captures me-

Meeting you like a true friend,

In allogamy.

Quivering leaves unfold,

In all their splendor.

A wondrous sight before me.

A vivid expression,

Here and now-

You and me,

In connection.

Did I know that

Sitting with you

Would be such a resourceful insight?