Photons Falling

photons from the Sun cascading
luminescent sparks
falling in the forests' shading
falling in the parks

leaping up and bouncing skywards
they come and go away
heaven sent like meanings my words
resonating say

I am just a voice for unseen
beings we ignore
together with which we have all been
becoming something more

we have all been co-creating
in time as it flows by
sharing moments, sharing fates in
searching low and high

for whatever each feels needed
to become the one
blossoming from what's been seeded
worshipping the Sun

whose photons here are cascading
with luminosity
enlightening where there has been shade in
between the things we see