Fleets of birds are coming out of my soul swarms of flowers are popping out of my body the smell of almond trees is inebriating my senses, I’m awakening to a new reality, a new consciousness my perception is widening, my awareness is luminous, the bright sun is not outside of me, it’s light is not caressing me I am that light! I am the sun! If you think otherwise go back to your winter lethargy, and sleep for eternity.