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.