Beneath My Skin
BENEATH MY SKIN
And I…
am as high as the nimbus clouds
floating aloft
And I...
am as low as the morning fogs
whispering mist
And I…
am as light as buoyant bubbles
reflecting hues
And I…
am as heavy as marbled granites
mottled mould
And I…
am as small as oceans sand specs
shifting unseen
And I…
am as big as majestic mountains
regal repose
And I…
am as sad as the mourning graves
empty tomb
And I….
am as happy as a child who plays
self assured
And I …
am as precious as crowned jewels
God’s child
BENEATH MY SKIN
Copyright© Kim van Breda—12 October 2014
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2015
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