Saturday, November 19, 2005

“A Birthday Poem”

When I listen to my insides
I feel your whispers
Under my skin
Penetrating my soul
Tickling
Teasing
Invading my demeanor
Testing my strength
My boundaries
My faith
My heart is defined
Molded by your intentions
Created to beat with yours
Completely
Softly shaken
Awake and alive
I am vulnerable
But open
Believing
Knowing
“It is what it is…
And we are…”
I am finally listening to my insides
You are
Truth
And my Truth
Is beauty
Personified