89-illumination

so, what did i see? there between the branches, under
                    rocks wedged together, vines all 
                    tangled hither and thither, bugs
itching at my legs, wind rustling my hair out of its
tight confines. so what did i see? with the sun above
                    my head glistening down, clouds 
                    sparse but pleasant, present. i 
saw all those things but none at all. they were there
in my view. so what did i see? i could see only one 
                    other, only needed to see one,
                    climbing through with reckless
                    abandon of a child's heart, and
felt only that this was right, despite the stinging of
the sunburn and the nettles and the branches. that is 
                    what i saw.