I Am…


…not this bag of skin

I live in
A cradle made
By Divine Love
For me to sleep in
Until one day
I awaken
Within arms of Light
You all believe
Certain you know

We know nothing
Incubating

Hope keeps me
Breathing with intent
There is more
Than what I think

I know

All alone
Surrounded by love
If I could see it
I would join it now
Why my eyes
Are still closed
Unless I sleep

I am

Not this bag of skin
I live in

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