I let my body go...

I let my body go,
     like floodpaths through the fields.

Those pulling strains
                  in the bending drains.

I let my mind flow,
     the way low clouds in wind hover.

Those scratchy shapes
                  in the heavy sweeps.

I let my God be known,
     as this walk with its’ purpose,
            and its’ turn-around to home.

That lingery decision
            to keep going for the Vision.