Your life moves within you always, even in sleep and in death your life stirs in the light and broods in the dark. It travels everywhere. It spills over the edges like the ocean and touches the parts of this world you never believed you would touch...
I found a diamond in the ocean.
It floated by
as if by accident
but when I grasped it in my palm it spoke my name. Then it was silent.
I remember July.
I remember when the gods threw boulders from the heavens, great tumbling stormclouds in deep purple-grey and silvery white...