Infinite
where are you from?
Heaven
I carry the wrath of god in my bones
with the voice of an angel
I am the mirror of everything you love and hate
and everything you love to hate and hate to love
I am not just the {son}shine
I am the stars scattered through infinite skies
I am the bird that sings in your trees
I dance like a leaf
floating from the highest branch of a tree
I do not fall
I cascade over rocks
crashing waves in the ocean
Slipping through cracks
and
sinking
deep into the soil
soaking into seeds
splitting open fantasies
and sprouting
growing
evolving into
time and becoming
infinite
everlasting truth.
About the Creator
Tanya Leij
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