At the door
\nI heard the song of life
\nbearing its face to the sky,
\nleaving behind beatitudes, fate.
\nDestiny loved me.
\nFrom a limitless dark
\nI came as a child of light,
\neyes wide as a gulf of rain,
\na voice above the silence
\nof the womb.
\nI called out,
\nin the nursery of a home,
\na hospital,
\na tent,
\nwith the announcement
\nof my beginning.<\/p>\n
Give me my life I said.
\nGive me roads,
\nwars,
\nand storms.
\nI am here.
\nI have poems,
\nbuildings,
\nodysseys inside me.
\nI am fire
\nwith the flowers of creation inside.
\nDimensions
\nunlike any that ever were,
\ngiven to me by God.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
At the door I heard the song of life bearing its face to the sky, leaving behind beatitudes, fate. Destiny loved me. From a limitless…<\/p>\n