There beats a fire in my heart
The question is how do we levitate from here?
My spirit is calm in this evening’s generous post summer breeze
Questions are swelling.
Must it come from education?
How does one become free?
How can I help you?
How can you help me?
There are babies inside
That I wish must bloom.
I take pleasure in watching the dew ridden grass in the morning light.
The tree with her long arms and her body. Feminine and full.
I take pleasure in the people whom I walk by,
I smile and pay attention to their Reaction. A communion that causes a tendency of pumping veins,
Communion. Of individuals – strangers?
I see nothing but light in us. All of us.
I see nothing but light.
Blossoming lava, in human volcanoes.