A single blue-white light,
small, delicate, whisperly,
fairy-like tendrils,
floats to the tip of my brain;
The ecstasy of God,
the kiss of heaven,
breathes into my being,
a soul awakened
from its earthly slumber,
stuck in the mud,
black and brown
and dirty.
catherinenglish 03-15-2013
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