Nov
23
Artist Deloris De Velde
My breath passes into caverns filled with fluid mixing life.
I am created every new day by the hands of peace and strife.
Through the silence I float, my flesh is dressed and left behind.
Secret energy moves me towards the mysteries of the blind.
I hear Echos from earth call me in a fog, thick with bright black stars;
This map leads me back through sleepy hollows to reach my avatar.
I can feel my soaring wings disappear as I pass into warm light;
Awakened in my body, beautifully made by God who gives sight.
