the pulse of freedom

feeling reborn on currents of air
emerging from Joy
that breaks the bonds of earth
like a fountain
that touches the sky
becoming
mist drifting on a breeze
as a silent sigh

flowing strands
of spinning clouds
catch the glow of light
like silken hair
of angels
touching a dream

the boundaries of earth
reveal visual beauty
tenderly
in a thousand forms
that surround me

and spirit invites
my flight
like dancing light

a great composer
is creating a symphony
in my soul

the sun simmers silently
in my heart
and swirls of stardust
surround
movement unseen
by most

i am the pulse
of freedom
soaring and spiraling
on the gentle
winds of glory

this song falling from
my lips
is not the music
of life
after life

this is the grace
of love