I trudge along
but my feet make no progress
I labor with no result
effort produces nothing more than a well worn rut
my heart aches in its lonliness
It longs to feel that deep connection
with another heart
I question my life
its meaning and purpose
before I reach the brink
the still small voice brings me back
it reminds me that I am heaven
I am heaven
I am an instrument of the divine
I am peace seeking its fullest expression
with a thought I create a world
my mind is a womb
nurturing ideas
bearing the fruit of my intentions
I am heaven
I echo the wisdom of the sages
I am filled with the enthusiasm
of a child
my feet have grown wings
to carry me forward
my heart has re-discovered its eternal connection
to the divine
now it no longer yearns but abides in joy
I am heaven
I live in the flow
I am a hollow reed
the shadow has no hold on me
freedom is my birthright
my destiny I complete
I am heaven
I am the one I have been waiting for
Copyright 2008 Evelyn Bourne