13 stycznia 2012
I am...
I see through the horizon at World's End.
I speak with the humming of the wind.
I breathe through the rhythmic waves of the seven seas.
I hear at the hands of all creatures on land and beneath the oceans.
I bleed the luminescent stars of the night sky.
I am the angels that perch on cathedral walls.
I am the faith that lingers in the heavy depths of your soul.
I am a guide for lost spirits.
I am the wings that karma swiftly flies on.
I am the light of the garish sun that enlivens the skies.
I am the omniscient darkness, that resides in the far corners of your heart.
I am the tree's roots, burried deep to the Earth's core.
I am the steady roar of your heart.
My heart is a river of tears. Tears belonging to those who grieve.
My body, the majestic mountains and vast shallow valleys.
My womb, the tree, where all life began.
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