my mouth is full of opulent honey
I am filled with the blessed Lord
my eyes are wrapped in ambrosia
I am seeing the fullness of the divine
my hands are blessed with fire
I have been given the tools with which to build
my feet touch the blessed earth
I am resplendant, hugged and touched of the Angels
my spirit is given to fly
I no longer exist
–Me, March 1st 2007
