It’s a cold world indeed

Full of storms, coldness, and heat

 

So much concern about illness, wealth, death;

naked into and out, such is the test

 

Wearing a cloak transparent,

sewn by hand and time

 

Thread

after

thread

after

thread…

 

So comfortable now

hiding in plain sight

 

Buttons latched

Zipper zipped

Tail long… so long

and flowing, gliding above the ground

 

Now, fully covered and friends with creatures, wind,

and air

talking to the flowers, the tree’s the bee’s, even the soil

hidden in plain sight

alive, comfortable, free, naked

covered in glowing

warmth.