| I AM ENOUGH |
| And so there I stood on a warm hilltop looking down, |
| On the bright colors of Springs gay dance. |
| Endless earth bound flowers swaying and bowing to, |
| Jewel toned butterflies pirouetting above on the breeze. |
| I said to myself, SELF you nymph, spite, imp, |
| So beautiful to behold, when you allow the brief glimpse, |
| With your layers of gossamer veils, |
| And iridescent wings of Fairye. |
| A quick lightning of the darkness, such a wondrous Will-O-Wisp, |
| A delight to follow, skipping over the golden clouds, |
| Ideas and images floating... |
| Like fragile soap bubbles, |
| And bursting as fast. |
| So good, |
| So much, |
| So... solitary |
| I ask ,why are you not lonely? |
| And she, which is in me answers, |
| Because, I AMM, |
| All of the strength, the hope, the creativity, the peace, |
| the faith, the beauty, the life. |
| I AM ENOUGH |
| Original January 1998 Copyright 2000 All rights retained by author. Reprinting by permission only. |
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