Awaken all my molecules,
lead me as a swarm, a convocation,
incite me in unison  – I will move
not by directive but by acclamation

There is one Spirit
filling every here,
and as it moves,
everything does

This is ubiquitous as spring,
common and miraculous  –
it touches us each in a singular way,
it touches us all the same.

©Wendy Mulhern
April 11, 2022