maybe. a poem by elia.

maybe

when you dance with the music

and with others

with the ground

and with your breath

you realize that there is no separation

that we are truly all one.

and then maybe….

you think more thoughtfully about

what you eat

how you commute

how much you consume

and the ego-less place

we humans must occupy

if we are to continue being invited

to this party called life.

Elia Rubin Mrak Blumberg