I woke.

I woke.

 

I woke from a

Fever dream

The ways of Joy

The

Book

Of love

 

In time

All present

Into

A Day

Of reckoning

 

I woke from a

Loving dream

The ways of hope

The

book

of Life

 

A past

of purpose

a time

gone

now

I woke from a

Faith filled dream

The

Book

Of

Hope

 

A happy testament

Of light

At the height

Of all

Its glory.

 

I woke from a

Happy dream

The

Book

Of

Time

Cronus and Kairos

Harmonizing

A merry jig

 

I woke from a

Timeless Dream

The

Book

Of passion

 

Activist hearts

A piercing justice

In collaboration

With conscious

Purpose

And

Wisdom so strong.

 

I woke up from a

Passionate dream

The

Book

Of

Grace

 

Angels

And

Sinners

In a gentle place

A song

for all

a turn of phrase

a twist of fate

At last

Complete

 

I woke.

 

A tiny poem, a song of hope.

Love. Mel.

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s