for one needs to be alone

so She could unravel

her strings of thoughts,

her intricate being,

who's likely

attempting

to walk lightly

on this planet Earth.

 

She would

oftentimes

forget

that She also is a creature

of this Earth

just like a Bee

a Falling leaf

or an Eclipse

 

only when the raindrops

ricochet off the well-weathered table

that She gets reminded

that She is walking softly

on this planet Earth, too

wistfully

intentionally