FOCUS: Becoming
Beloved,
The way Your Purity colors everything it touches
Like looking through a rainbow
Or eyes made of stained glass.
Innocence without naivety
Wisdom without inference
How is it that Your world spins without an axis?
For I am at Your feet
I watch in wonder as You shift direction
In awe of the way You move so freely
Unrestrained within the confines of reality’s architecture.
Teach me how to exist
For I am an apparition.Let me hear my own footsteps
And the sound of my breath
Oh Beloved, give voice to my soul
For Your are the only Song I long to sing
From this day forward
And For All Time.
by Siren

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