Eye
I look into the mirror and see a new face,
My eyes so familiar, despite the new name.
I hold up my hand, and think “wow, how cool”,
With just a simple command, I can get it to move.
The air in my lungs, so clean and so fresh,
The energy is rising with each breath that I take.
Feeling the love in a beating bright heart,
Such sensitivity that translates into warmth.
I say just a word, and I suddenly create,
Emotions backed up by unshakeable faith.
I see all the stars and they look back at me,
Connection takes place when I hug ancient trees.
My feet feel the grounding as I step on soft soil,
Sweet scent floats around when the rain has it moist,
Curiosity strikes whenever I see something new,
Just like a newborn, who just came out of the womb.
A new journey is filled with flowers that I can smell,
I walk the path with a clear purpose engraved.
Facing any fears when I remember the love,
Justice radiates when I take out the sword.
Intelligence is mixed with intuitive sight,
I open my heart and I become the light.
Raising my hands when I reach for the sun,
Feeling a surge as it charges my core.
What a beautiful vessel I get to possess,
Such special child that always elevates.
Hands are on fire as I lift the bright sphere,
Eye is wide open, I can see it so clear.
I look into the mirror and see a new face,
My eyes so familiar, with so much to say.
Raven Archer
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