JULY TALK - PAPER GIRL

{and now, four years later...}

Time...where goest thou? 

But a figment 

of imaginations, dreams 

of our children, inner child hidden

desires, fires unquenched, yearning

learning patience but burning, 

hot.

Bright. 
Light from within

the heart soul spirit God

releases me in His glory

Ecstasy, a phoenix from

the flames Oh Joanie Joanie

They did not understand

your heart,

Beloved.