I can finally see the light looming over the horizon,
I was blind for so long.
These beautiful colors
amber, rose, canary, magenta
all fusing together, painting the story of life to come.
I can finally hear the song of the earth,
taking pleasure from each bead of dew hitting my rooftop, in perfect rhythm
matching the melody sung to me from the branch of a pine.
Reminding me that hope is there.
I can finally feel the soft sweet breeze blowing over my lips,
the warm air covers me like a blanket, and I know I'm there.
Gratefully, I accept and embrace the freedom to love,
ME
Friday, June 19, 2009
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