In motion

From where do I come, go?
What of right here, now?
The current pulls.

No judgement, striving
be present, empty.
The current pulls.

Flow with tides
source to sound.
The current pulls.

A path emerges
thru line 'round
rocks and limbs.  
Feet first, 
arms cross chest
gaze stays on clouds.
The current pulls.

Adrift in the primordial.  
Where is shore of safety,
the island within?
The current pulls
a soul un-tethered.

Vermont