The Intimacy - Mount Eerie

The only reason I’m moved seeing clouds and hills mingle

Is because the intimacy of the world otherwise stays hidden

Even though I know it’s there

(In animals calling

In the cave overflowing

In the food I’ve built on

In the song of the bat

And in rotting bodies unfolding)

I am touched each time I can see hand-holding

Mist married to branches married to me with my eyes

Stopping my work for a moment to say

«What a generous place is unveiling here!»

And

«Thank you.

We have enough»