This poem is about a spiritual awakening moment, multiple times, always on a journey to learn more and grow. Blessings.
I remember going home
I was walking in a parade bathed in pain
Heart bruised while cells starting to heal straight away
I was called on to keep marching on
Unsure of what direction
As my feet suffered upon the road untraveled
Rubble rubbed my soles while the heavens sent down rain
Among the souls I met
One voice drove me home
Now I glide among the stars
With the meteors shower with light
Some dust fell upon my skin
Here on earth where I experience my clay body
With the cosmic arrangement within.