I'm grateful for The Literary Bible. The following is part of Psalm 19.
every shape and color
light as words
opening the mind
from nightmares of social failures
desperate routines
we're inspired above
the surface parade
of men dressed up in power
we see the clear possibility
of life growing
to witness itself
let these words
of my mouth
be sound
the creations
of my heart
be light
so I can see myself
free of symbols
mind-woven coverings
speechless fears
images hidden within
we are the subjects of light
opening to join you
vision itself
my constant creator.
I feel like a new world has opened up to me.
