Do You Remember?
Do you remember how to fly?
Just lift your arms, bend your head
back and feel your wings unfold.
Soon, you are aloft flying in the clear
abiding blue, nothing but endless sky
all around. Oh my sweet, sweet
child you do remember everything
now, before you came and fell to earth.
Now is the moment, you remember.
The tears fall, the grief flows at what
you left behind. Know though that
the gift is in your remembering. Just lift
your arms, bend your head back and
feel your wings unfold.
As an Ecstatic Poet, my aim is to awaken in you, the part of you that knows the truth of your being, the beauty of your soul.