I feel like a photon,
light:
massless,
unconstrained,
free.
Yet full:
infinite,
stable,
existing across all time
and no space,
everywhere and when.
I feel like a photon:
light and full.
As I wander,
I am going
nowhere and anywhere,
with all the time
in my frame.
If I could feel
each separate atom
I am comprised of,
would I feel
me?
But I do not feel
in Newtonian systems
but as strings of events:
a bend in the knuckle
to a wrinkle in the finger,
to a twitch in the forearm,
to a soreness in the shoulders,
to a stiffness in the neck,
to a freedom in the mind.
I feel me
all at once.
Like a photon.
Light and full.
