P.O.E. (Point of Experience)

Happened upon some of my old poetry and it still feels relevant, so here ya go! Will post more later! 🙂

P.O.E.

The light of an alien sun glows faintly
Behind spidery fingers of silent sentries
And this world is suddenly awash in color
That slides across my skin
Upon the cool breath of morning

I stand in momentary seclusion
Just me and the heartbeat of Creation
I am alive and vivid and breathless
In awe of the beauty of life

I am sorceress or goddess
And this my dream
I am queen or empress
And this my realm
I am one and many
And this my self

And I turn back to darkness
To watch the sleeper breathe
For I am suddenly ageless
And my love knows no bounds

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