Here I am ,
There I was,
In Agony.
I am catching up with Previous Unopened Grief,
The Blue guava filled waters have put slits into Me,
I am Swollen in Pain,
A Grief where all the Waters are Moving,
Water Seeping,
The Water is Weeping for Me,
We are Letting go Together,
As she Heals me,
As she gifts me in Her Beauty,
her and Her Mighty Presence,
She allows me to See her ,
I See Her,
I see Him,
I am in Honour of Them,
I Live for this,
The Way the Flowers feed me,
Feed my Hurt into Smiles,
Turns my Moments into Joy,
How the Sun treats me as Royalty,
Beating me in her Glory
Feeding me her Golden Nectar,
Turning me into Honey,
How Lucky I am,
To be Bronzed by God,
For the Sun to beaten my Coconut Skin,
For it to Change from
For Mangoes to touch my Lips,
For me to be able to just get a Taste,
A Single bite,
and the Sweetness to fill my Mouth,
A Natural Sweetness,
My breathlessness,
My Muse,
My Soul Recovery,
Nature has brought back Life into Me,
The Water