Goddess of Air (Ronnie Biccard)

Strip away the flesh, blood, and bone, put them aside
Peel off the envelopes of ether and the memories of the mother
See the lines of light crackling and pulsing and go past them, too
To the sounds and songs of realms lost and found
Waiting is the tone who wants to come forth
Hum the tune as you walk the path to open the gate
Blossoming as a double rainbow bridge
Light that casts no shadow
Becomes the hand and writes the word
Uttered by the lips
“Be love”

[image credit: Ronnie Biccard]