The Jewels of light write stories of distant news

Allocating a devine truth through constant and wandering stars

And somewhere through all the spangled distance
I feel as though I've been there

*

Somewhere there's a whisper
Calling me home

Kissing my forehead
And wrapping my soul
My heart yearns

*

My mind longing for clarity sends a prayer

An epigenetic frequency fired into the cosmos

Hairs stand at attention

Reception

A loving truth pours through my soul

A knowing


That is all.