The veil is turning
It’s coming undone
In front of my face
Everything I had thought
That I planned
And sorted out carefully
It’s lifting
I can see again
Not sure if these lens
Or the others
Are the right ones to wear today
But it’s lifting
And I am returning
To everything
To every part of myself
The abandoned
The lost
And the wicked
The beautiful
The sacred
Forbidden
I’m waking up again
To life
Unfolding
And trust in that
In life
I am the current
And the wave that shakes the boat
I am the rain
And sky
And sun and moon
I am the jerk right in front of you
The angel saving the homeless woman
The anger explosion
The good
And the bad
I am that
And everything in between
I am lost and I am sick
I am sweet and I am juicy
I am love
And I am hate
I am the beggar
I am the rich
The married
And the unfit
I am only this
And all in between
Love is all that I see
Because absolutely
Nothing
And everything
Belongs to me