Emotion
like San Francisco fog gliding over foothills
rich,
deep,
dense,
until there is no other vision but
the palpable fullness of
my own heart opening.
I tense in response,
for a moment
seeking security in points of reference that are
no longer visible;
eventually,
I relax my grip,
breathe my body bigger,
and surrender to the unknown.
© Sabrina Santa Clara, 2012