I was a part of the earth and the heaven in skies air.
Every breath as a child was from your great heaving heart
oh GAIA Mother Earth.
Born a circler,
channeler of spirits, places and thoughts.
Without being shown, it was in me.
I was alive before I was told what God WAS,
how I should be before him,
and how to behave.
Now all of the breath has gone out of me,
my child disappeared
and my psychic sense
and dreams with the onset of rules.
It is buried to this day, afraid to come out.
God loves me still.
