The body that binds this energy to this world, is a little small.
I fit into cracks and crevices I don’t belong and because of that, I’m useful.
I can’t reach as high as you may but I can make you feel higher than you ever have been before.
I may be small
but my Essence isn’t.
My body, which holds this boundless energy,
compared to the vastness of existence I hold within.
I may be small but am no less than the macrocosm.
I rest within me;
holding it close.
this body holds no bounds.
And people stare.
Some in awe,
some in wonder,
some in disgust.
There is nothing in me that is not within you.
Who am I
to contain such power,
Who are you
to hold such things?
There is no difference between you and I other than the fact that I know what I hold within,
I know what I let out,
I know what I let show.
Who am I to tell Creation
to never create again?
To withold the energy it blessed me with
within the confines of my skin & bones.
Who am I
to tell that to Source?
And who are you
to say any different?
Know a Love that knows no bounds.
Be the boundless energy you are.
Be the Source of Creation.