I can feel my consciousness, rising once more
I can feel the poetry, flowing from each pore
My heart is open, my soul is listening
My body alive, beads of sweat glistening
Time again, to celebrate life out loud
To shout to the sky, to stand proud
Music and dance have penetrated my gloom
Allowing my joy, my love, to ripen and bloom
[10 October 2003]
Not just science or religion - Accepting Uncertainty
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