Words they don't change too much, they are the same as I am

They belong to me, just a few in endless shapes and forms and sounds.

The doors of percention open

It is myself

I

And a thousand colors swirling with me

I shine that light

I shine the light of christ for all to feel, see! Warmth radiates fom my smile and I become the love I want in gift

I come in truth

I sail a long river and row back again

It is joy I breathe before this sunrise

This day

My daughter birthday

I journey thru these births, giving birth, celebrating birth and the birthing of my death

I am a sojourner destined to walk a thousand years until I arrive at myself

Kmg-2017