I sang a very new song today. It had no beginning and no end. The song went like this. The song went like that. The song made me dance, and cry. It just went on and on and on. It bridged the gaps and it gaped the bridges. It was sung perfectly by me, despite there not being a me. I sang three songs today that became one. I sang one song today that was woven into three. I realized in the mystery that I was a songbird who sings. A songbird who sings, the mystery, of the free.
Author ~ God Dieux
Canadian Spiritual Author, Mystic Poet, Spiritual Guide, Singer, Songwriter, Artist, Photographer, Filmmaker, Visionary